The UPside View

The upside view is best when listening to sighs filter out the mess, where breeze in command of pause of breath reward, stirs resting to welcome. But petals splayed will fall, and leaf… Continue reading →

HELLO TREES

A Re-post in celebration of TREES, lush and full again, lifting the soul during this pandemic. Hello Trees I see you from below Happy that you glow green again. Hello Trees You lift… Continue reading →

When I Love You

This is when I Love You… When you catch me unaware How a simple magic dusting Fashions splendour with a flare. This is when I Love You… When the cold snap settles in… Continue reading →

GOD Smacked!

More than pretty glance… in Your delicateness you conquer the view. So light, yet magic, Beauty , defying bramble. Extraordinary! i cannot capture Your worth, a brightness bigger than soul can contain. Paula… Continue reading →

And I sing

In the depths of deepest green a calling comes slivers of beaming glow and I am lost Stepping, chancy stone summons lit in shadows the sturdy pillars rise and I am still It… Continue reading →

nameless

Trickle and reach chilled breath carried into another life to feel the arms, fingerling tapestry frosted by aimlessness an icy sigh unheard but sensed wrapped in a nameless wonder the chill stalls. Paula… Continue reading →

Outside In

Misted pause… swept into sway of calm The HONKING turn Rips meditation away and mind shakes desperate to retrieve, surrender to, Ethereal pull… whilst TRAPPED in the Real.   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright:… Continue reading →

Grieving Trees

A God-awful sound as a tree is cut down, a horrible vision to see, The slicing of saw as the branches withdraw, has broken the spirit in me. Yes, there’s a reason, there’s… Continue reading →

The Sprouting Tale

How I wish I could write…like a Tree grows deeply sown anchored in sturdy roots settling and extending girth beneath the surface then sprout of thought breaks soil rising slowly seeking the warmth… Continue reading →

Not…Yet

Falling… failing… drifting.. Flat! Sadness brimming, stunned by that. Carefree, dropping, weeping done… so much lost, ‘til starts begun. Waiting kills it, frost will bite shivered breaking, long dark night. Ponder, “It was… Continue reading →