Sleepless
I cannot sleep and in the haze my mindful thoughts become a maze a trudging search to find some peace i tire quick with no release I sigh and turn and toss right back… Continue reading
I cannot sleep and in the haze my mindful thoughts become a maze a trudging search to find some peace i tire quick with no release I sigh and turn and toss right back… Continue reading
Confusion rules in chaos when I don’t know where to start And a seed goes un-planted…until That moment when just the right light ignites And a root dives to depths beyond sight. … Continue reading
Today, I don’t feel like walking but want the grey light to sit and linger for the daydreaminess to wash over me and my spirit to drink it in. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright:… Continue reading
The music is blaring out into the night My spirit comes alive Dormant awakening the me that’s within Without, I can’t survive. Delight in disguises that wrap round the room As all are… Continue reading
In the darkness of rain A sweet song came alive In swirls of dancing steps In pitches of harmony I was swept away Emotion brimming On the edge of something grand A lifelong… Continue reading
Flipping the image of dark on a screen Lustre of life and the pain that is seen Combusting all in a river of dust Yearly recounted, expected, a must Time ticking by doesn’t… Continue reading
In a third marking ablaze in a multitude of images, words connected in thought driven by meaning, to make a place for rest, here to come back again with warm drink, to read, ponder an… Continue reading
I jump in splash The sun wanes set I breathe in fresh The day soars new I hold on sail Live it full rest I try hard snap Capture it mark I charge… Continue reading
When you sit and cannot speak When awe catches your breath Lost in a sigh of summer ease Let The moment surpassing depth The trigger, creative spark Move you, toward making it Seized Creation can halt Stuffed with clouded… Continue reading
Finger pointed, mouth askew Shouting cheerful, wacky brew. Voices plenty, sparkling eyes Boundless nutty, in disguise. Man of silly, Man of soul Man who’s world was less than whole. Longing yearning, not a peace… Continue reading