Layered Breath

Beneath the layered breath the undisturbed softness lies in feathered smiling wink Mastery for the eyes Mere words cannot convey the delicate dance and lean enveloped frothy shades the welcome wisp is seen… Continue reading →

Finding…P L A C E

Need we be isolated staying power drifts and wilts nice to see breaking moments careless free until they’re gone How to do fresh and ready hold it still then tack it down something… Continue reading →

In the Sinking

Venice is sinking, and I’ve got my pen but what of the words left to say? The swishing water now laps at the brow and brilliance has gone to decay. San Marco awakes,… Continue reading →

AS IT PLEASES

I want to talk about when I feel it NOW, Fast, here but as soon as mouth is open w o r d s f l u t t e r a w… Continue reading →

sinking fall

Sinking fall shift and footing loses bottomless resolve swirled in rush panic’s grip and days lustre lingers ebb flow of sense flailing futile until reason succumbs at last that no end may be… Continue reading →

Elevate

Sometimes… I wish I was a STRING of Lights dangling high above sparkling, glittering in the darkness shaping, speaking, dazzling all My glowing presence distracting the spirit captivating the cynic brightening the weary… Continue reading →

Huddle in

Pause… …Laugh… Sigh… …Thank… Rest… …Indulge… Share… R e c h a r g e… …Endure. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Thursday, November 22, 2018. Image: Photo by Alisa Anton on Unsplash

Gleam

So close… on the horizon something stirs rippling its way. A high rises, but moan delays victory. A pushed weariness and lapping strokes thrash and carry me still toward the Glimmering light.  … Continue reading →

Spark-lers

Please be the happy you seek you feel breathe it in air and SPARK it in will watch be attentive see BEYOND you bring colour to play shout out be still… let quiet… Continue reading →

Carrying the Light

It’s coming, sure, sure as the… sun rises? Yes. As sure as that I pray and hope and plug away as clouds move in to stay? pass? linger. Yes. They linger still, trapping… Continue reading →