Theresa Ann Moore - Resurfacing

Throughout the day
I go about my business
Steady to the challenge…
images surface in the stillness

Somewhere from the distant past
a replay of a scene a begins…
set in motion by a sensory nerve
hidden deep beneath my skin...

So real, that a moment controls
the present and all else stalls
Bound with ties of platinum strands
as the warmth of love recalls

10/16/2011

Theresa Ann Moore

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