Tag Archive: trees

Fire Alive

Bursting Bright, I am speechless, awed by something so much greater than me.   Astounding beauty painted by the master and given to me, Free.   Yearning for Autumn my soul is captivated,… Continue reading

New Day’s Gift

A fall day’s walk in springtime light cools gentle path and raises height   in steps that lift my eyes to see a breezing breath wash over me,   i pause and take… Continue reading

Awakened

A sparkle, rebirth unfolds in glorious light catching my breath there.   Feathered arrival budding, limp, to rise so grand liberating breeze.   Aware of privilege, to witness the beginning, as morning’s joy… Continue reading

Branded

My heart partially broke today. When I began my creatively-inspiring-soul-nurturing-walk along the water path, I came upon a blue X. Then another. And another. Majestic and historic trees that welcomed me on my… Continue reading

Out of the Sky

Colour bursts bright here Splashes of rose red given As gift to the soul   For out of the sky Whispering spark ignites and Words fall into place.   Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku.… Continue reading

Flaunting

You cannot hear me yet but I see you pass I wink nod but all is left unattended. Twisted and locked in my way You think me withered but I am not, only… Continue reading

The Symphony Rests

Naked trees make me sad “Hold on,” I pine but their arms extend grasping nothing letting go airy breezes whip up cut through and the Symphony rests barren hope “oh, to be clothed… Continue reading

You cannot reach Me Still

When the music Of the breeze dances in air It’s swish and sway flitting the gloom When the magic of leaves Singing their boast Carry soul to lofty skies When trail of foot… Continue reading

New Song

Sometimes… I wish I was a tree waving at the whole wide world whooshing, flapping, whipping air into a delightful flighty dance making music there My Leafy coat alive with colourful rays of… Continue reading

Under Siege

Inspiration under siege! It has always heartened me to know that two very sacred spaces I hold dear in my corner of the world could never be taken away from me. They exist… Continue reading