Everywhere

Sometimes… I wish I was Rain enveloping the whole world bathing, splashing spray every which way on, over, under, everything My refreshing shower nurturing the earth alive, drenching the filth, endlessly amused at… Continue reading →

Undefined

Today I woke up wondering what I was doing. The weight of Doubt, crushing. The “calling” of WRITER, a weak wear. The journey daunting, exhausting and plagued by by… an empty legacy. Self-worth… Continue reading →

BONDED

  I cannot stop Your pain tearing apart the WHOLE All I am able… to stretch arms WIDE as far as can go enveloping across miles loving from depth of connection and reaching… Continue reading →

Red Flower

I saw a girl with a red flower today it dangled from hand waving its smile made me wonder what was in store for her and the flower.   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose.… Continue reading →

In the Gloaming

I will be there      Moving on the gloaming         to walk with              Memories made in the making            … Continue reading →

Not Waterproof

I want to be out in the Rain. It pitters and patters beyond me but I am not waterproof, at least not today. And so my longing to breathe in its freshness will… Continue reading →

the Verge

on the verge of sadness hanging on to what feels like infinity trying to dissolve and be on solid footing but a trigger tips the scale and drops the fall that hurts and… Continue reading →

Standstill Day 4: An Anxious Note

elevated high lifted to rest heart bleeds to rise frustration is guest anxiety swells panic awake mind muscle tries creative must break   Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, February 13, 2017. Image:… Continue reading →