walking

  • Alone in my thoughts without you The river rose above its banks as the rain in the night passed by prints from night animals and driftwood still fresh where they lie I remembered Your enchanting smile and mountainous heart distant memories to me now The black-capped chickadee and cardinal as captivating to me as fire…

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  • Greet The Dawn, Foster The Wild

    The dawn greeted our hermit Cool it was Wind swam through the thorny vines Dewey shrubs and tall tree shadow lines I dreamed of the absentee’s return The whisper of the path which led to me The window held my vision As my eyes drifted No explanations Sand crept into my shoes this morning On…

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  • TuesDayNewsDay AnitaLorraineMoore “Learn to handle the valleys Quincy, the hills will take care of themselves.” -Count Basie to Quincy Jones Dear Humans, Here comes the new Anita Moore newsletter every Tuesday describing what’s going on with me musically, emotionally/intellectually, creatively, and about life in general and things that move, touch or inspire me. We’ll start…

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  • Coming in from the cold

    Watching a cat roll around in catnip is extremely enjoyable. There, now that that’s out I can start this post and get out what’s been trying to exit from me.  I enjoyed watching the late night showing of the Hobbit last night.  A dear friend from Saxapahaw, NC came to visit me up here in…

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