Theresa Ann Moore

Rookie - 0 Points (1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

Theresa Ann Moore Poems

121. Speeding 1/31/2008
122. Janet’s Journey 2/1/2008
123. Indigo Children 2/1/2008
124. January Moon 2/2/2008
125. Sharing Your Name 2/2/2008
126. Angel Of Winter 2/3/2008
127. Plastic 2/4/2008
128. Incongruent 2/4/2008
129. Evaluating Time 2/4/2008
130. Practice Patience 2/5/2008
131. Walk Along Song 2/5/2008
132. Bizarre 2/5/2008
133. More Than Ordinary 2/6/2008
134. Valuable Possessions 2/6/2008
135. The Magic Of Maturity 2/7/2008
136. Frozen Laughter 2/8/2008
137. Starry Eyed 2/9/2008
138. Tasty Treat 2/9/2008
139. Discovery 2/10/2008
140. Giving Thanks 2/10/2008
141. Caution In The Wind 2/11/2008
142. An Expression Of Love 2/10/2008
143. Generations 2/11/2008
144. Mustn’t Be Late 2/12/2008
145. Guidance 2/13/2008
146. Chased By Verbs 2/13/2008
147. I Can’t Hear You 2/14/2008
148. Sad Songs 2/14/2008
149. Sounds Of Worship 2/14/2008
150. Delayed 2/14/2008
151. Test Your Balance 2/15/2008
152. Wondering 2/17/2008
153. Scared To Death 2/18/2008
154. Turning Into Stone 2/20/2008
155. Lunar Eclipse (2/20/08) 2/21/2008
156. Soaring Bubbles 2/22/2008
157. Zero M.P.H. 2/23/2008
158. What If? 2/24/2008
159. And The Next Category Is… 2/24/2008
160. Someone I Never Met 2/25/2008
Best Poem of Theresa Ann Moore

A Blossoming Rose

Feeling full of immeasurable dreams
Desiring to burst forth with unfolding hues
Opening with the natural ease of a sigh
Blessed with a spattering of morning dew

Petals instinctively absorb rays of warmth
Releasing a heavenly fragrance so freely
Intoxicating all who inhale as they pass by
Holding a matchless moment… demurely

Admiring eyes drink in your amazing beauty
As a stride slows and comes to a standstill
Your charm prevents time from going forward
Attaching to a heart that is lastingly fulfilled

4/14/08

Read the full of A Blossoming Rose

My Ancestors

The extent of my lineage, I can not trace
When I examine the features of my face…
There are many lines of unrecorded history.
There is a familiarity that creates a mystery.

Where does my endowment ultimately come from?
Who contributed to the human being I have become?
Questions sink into oblivion as my parents decompose.
Because of insufficient information I must foreclose.

[Report Error]