I have a million interests, but my pen will always have a place in my heart. My typical day consists of an early morning workout, prepping for work, mommy duties, leaving for work, fitting in Spanish and computer language microlessons into the day, attempting to achieve my daily water and my step goals, drinking Spark […]
For a fleeting moment, you were mine Bound to occur again Lights intertwine One day We will recall the transition Begin a new mission With accuracy © LeTara Moore, All Rights Reserved Have you read my book yet? Get a copy today! …
Remember the first time we sat across from one another making eye contact? It was great, wasn’t it? We had so much fun that day, intermingling and bonding in ways that should have waited. Who cares about worldly standards when we have this moment at this time? Well, we had it until it was time […]
Hello and happy Valentine’s day! It has been while since my last post here. However, if you follow me on social media, then you’ve been seeing my recent scribbles. I encourage everyone who follows this blog to also check out my Instagram profile – instagram.com/letaramoore – because that’s where a lot of my new material […]
My spirit undulated Being infused with your love But now they are separated And all is static above. © LeTara Moore, All Rights Reserved Static
I love spoken word poetry. I especially love spoken word that speaks to me. My best friend introduced me to this poem a few years ago and even now, years later, it still resonates with me. So, I thought that I’d share it with you all, as well. Considering how certain areas of my life […]
The light from your eyes Welcomes a change in season And brightens my soul © LeTara Moore, All Rights Reserved
This little monologue/narration goes hand in hand with my work in progress and was fueled by my overworked brain, Starbucks, and Amy Winehouse’s Back to Black Album. I hope you enjoy both the story and the music.
You do that entirely too well. Only in my dreams can I think like you. Behave like you. Perhaps, however, it is a good thing that I don’t. Otherwise, no one would ever know what love is.
I looked you in your eyes and you seemed sincere. What I was in search of was there, but not for me alone. I purposely loved you, but now I must purposely leave.