April - National Poetry Month I love to showcase New Authors! Here is a wonderful poem from a lady in my writer's group, Laurel Van Horn. When she read this piece to our group, I knew I needed to publish it on my blog in honor of National Poetry Month. Ah... April. April, Showers, Etc.… Continue reading April – National Poetry Month
I normally wait to post my poetry in April for National Poetry Month. But I find that when things take a downturn in my life my words come in poems to express my sorrows. In February one of my Shetland Sheepdogs died. Her name was Truly. Even now I tear up when I face her… Continue reading Poetry – In Hard Times
April is National Poetry Month At the Local Authors Fair at Cascades Library, Stirling VA. I met a charming, witty man by the name of Leonard Greenberg. He has written three books and I bought one. His "A Lifetime of Songs" is wonderful as you read through the lyrics he's written throughout his life.… Continue reading April is National Poetry Month
Nature Washes Me by Caryn Moya Block The geese honk at the quacking ducks causing a ruckus down by the river. Up on the mountain the air whispers a welcome as a woodpecker knocks and a raven caws. The song birds beg for seeds while the deer walk by and nibble on the grass.… Continue reading Nature Washes Me – A Poem
Pastel Colors By Caryn Moya Block I like to see the world in pastel colors Soft and light, they envelope me in a feeling of safety. Never is there a harsh word or blaring crisis Only a gentle breeze and soft whispers of delight. Here is a sanctuary filled with birdsong and pastries A… Continue reading Pastel Colors – A Poem
April is National Poetry Month So I will share some of the poetry I write when I'm not writing paranormal romance. Here is my first attempt this month: "Words" by Caryn Moya Block Words, Expressions from the heart that flow down my arms and drip onto the page, Like Water Torture they go on and… Continue reading April National Poetry Month – Poem “Words”
She Sleeps By Caryn Moya Block She sleeps. . . Unlimited possibilities wrapped up in the physical body of a little girl. The Universe waits with bated breath to see what choices she will make. What lives she will touch and how much love she will bring to her world. A Divine Spark, a galaxy… Continue reading She Sleeps – A Poem
The Rain By Caryn Moya Block The rain falls so hard it bounces up when it hits the ground. The sound of pounding, like a chorus of drums in my head. Waiting for it to end, I close my eyes and hope sleep will let me escape. Into a dream of sunshine and light, where… Continue reading The Rain – A Poem
Kisses By Caryn Moya Block He kisses me with licks of devotion and love. It's a shame he's a dog.
Voices By Caryn Moya Block Ghostly voices stretch between time and space to let us know we are loved.