Morning Sky
Sky vibrates with blue,
blue so brilliant, so pure,
I blink to insure reality.
Three-hundred-sixty degrees of azure,
backdrop for virginal white mountains—
between peaks thick grey clouds
huff and puff, mount each other
in an erotic dance,
make multiple progeny.
Slash of morning road
splits the landscape—
I drive directly into the clouds.
The Author
LOUISE MOISES was born and raised in the San Francisco Bay Area where she still resides. She graduated from San Jose State with a major in Speech and Drama and minor in English. Over her seventy-five years she has been a teacher, a storyteller, a puppeteer, a retail clerk, and the owner of an antiquarian bookstore, along with being a wife, mother and grandmother. Now widowed, she enjoys traveling with her cat in her 23 foot RV, exploring out of the way places that inspire her writing. Her poems and stories have been recognized by the literary divisions of the San Mateo County and Marin County Fairs, the Ina Coolbrith Circle and the Artists Embassy International, and her poems have been published in a number of online venues and in several anthologies including High Shelf Press and A Gathering. Along with writing everyday, she enjoys reading, gardening, dancing and singing. According to Louise, Everyday is a new adventure.
Louise Moises
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