Her last day
Delicately she sits cross legged in monk mode proving to no one but herself she still can, she, candle flame’s tentative flicker of life used up, black strand in waxy wet alone but her flame will not go out today, she wonders if she is only a breathing metaphor in one two, out one two not made of real flesh and bone telling stories of what it means to try, she waits, night’s lust clutches her promising release and ease in airless shadows, but relentlessly returns each evening, her hope shudders, forever flees flashing out of reach, rope and footstool pause in the quiet, she’s resisted their invitation but only for today
Love affair with the sea
There are no trees showing off emeralds no grass skirt hills rolling gracefully, there is the sea the sea of salt and sassy fish who chase the whales or orcas avoiding seals, fish from deep undercurrents swirling into warm waters feverishly fertilizing new lain eggs while the sea feeds and cleans the coral reefs, all this abundance carries the flow of hope, dark and cool all this precious power beneath the grey soft surface of this morning’s sea waters sheltering the hum of living in its slow inventible tide
About the author: Sharon Lopez Mooney, poet, is a retired Interfaith End of Life Chaplain, living in Sonora Mexico, and part-time in Northern California. Mooney received a California Arts Council Grant for a rural poetry series; was a ’22 “Best of the Net” nominee, a “Peseroff Prize” finalist, and received two other publisher’s honors. Mooney’s poems are published national & international publications like, “Ginosko, California Quarterly, Galway Review, Tipton Poetry, Kennings Literary Journal". Her upcoming poetry book, “Cantata for a Desert Poet” will be published in 2024 by “Arteidolia Press”. Mooney’s poems indexed at: www.sharonlopezmooney.com