Showing posts with label Poetry by Kym Gordon Moore. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry by Kym Gordon Moore. Show all posts

Sunday, December 21, 2014

Wings of the Wind for Yearround Poetry

Wings of the Wind, A Cornucopia of Poetry, Kym Gordon Moore, Poetry

Poetry spans across diverse cultures, genders and dialects. Wings of the Wind: A Cornucopia of Poetry, by Kym Gordon Moore contains 81 carefully chosen poems that are significant to the foundation of this collection and easy for readers to identify with. Included in this compilation is a metrical sample of a Pantoum, Limerick, Elegy and Haiku. This eclectic full-length collection of poetry depicts experiences illustrated through diverse forms of self-expression.

You can get your copy at Amazon.com, BarnesandNoble.com or OutskirtsPress.com. Follow Kym on Facebook, Twitter, Google+, Tumblr, YouTube and Pinterest.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

Tuesday, April 30, 2013

The Finale of National Poetry Month with "Mountain So High"


“How beautiful on the mountains are the feet of those who bring
good news, who proclaim peace, who bring good tidings, who
proclaim salvation, who say to Zion, ‘Your God reigns!’”
- Isaiah 52:7 (NIV)

Mountain So High

A majestic piece of sculpture
eloquently draped in peaks and valleys
commands prestigious attention
by ethereal conception.

Highs of joy
lows of tribulation
integrate to find balance
and common ground.

How do you climb a mountain so high?
Where ruggedness and challenges transcend?
Elevating to claim victory
while obstructing the grip of defeat.

There’s nothing wrong with asking for help
persuaded the mighty voice sublime
getting over this massive mound
the direction is seek and ye shall find.

With fascination the hard core stones
had cracks where green trees grew.
Impossible! How could that be?
It’s amazing what a little faith and perseverance can do.

I came upon an opening
pierced in the mountain’s side forlorn
bright light appeared near the tunnel’s end
illuminating a ray of hope.

You see my child
mountains are many
and as your tour guide
you may not have to climb those mountains at all.

For a tunnel I make
to ease your journey
leading you to the other side
from whence I call.

* This poem is from the collection found in the book Diversities of Gifts: Same Spirit (2009)

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Celebrating National Poetry Month with "Sign of the Covenant"



Sign of the Covenant

Look to the rainbow
the sign of the covenant God said He made
between me, you and every living creature of all flesh
an infusion of mystical particles
magically sprinkling colorful sparkles through the clouds
where rain exits and the sun enters
acknowledging each other’s presence by uniting
forming an arch of unbelievable vibrant colors
admired by those who look up
and recognize the sign of hope and promise
all within the color wheel of a rainbow.

After the great flood in the beginning
lasting forty days upon the earth
waters increasing high above the land
where even the mountaintops could not be seen
as the waters subsided
God commanded Noah and his house to go forth
to breed abundantly
declaring never again shall the mighty waters
of a great flood
come to destroy all flesh and the earth.

Look to the rainbow
tis the sign of promise for all future generations
in all of its magnificence in shades of royal flair
a blessed covenant from God
wrapped in unyielding reassurance
knowing that He will never forsake you
confident He’ll always be there!

*This poem, Sign of the Covenant, is from the book Diversities of Gifts: Same Spirit (2009)

“And God said, “This is the sign of the covenant I am making between me and you and every living creature with you, a covenant for all generations to come:
I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth.
Whenever I bring clouds over the earth and the rainbow appears in the clouds,
I will remember my covenant between me and you and all living creatures of every kind. Never again will the waters become a flood to destroy all life.
Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and all living creatures of every kind on the earth.”
- Genesis 9:12-16 (NIV)

Thursday, April 18, 2013

National Poetry Month Poem of the Day: A Flourishing Root System


A Flourishing Root System

What are you grounded in?
What do you feed your soul?
Do you have what it takes to bear good fruit
when the harvest approaches to unfold?
What shows on the outside begins from within
prune to remove the elements that block your growth.

If you feed your spirit with hate
animosity, jealousy, envy and greed
so too shall your soul grow and flourish in these things.
If your spirit is fed with love
sharing, giving, compassion and truth
so too shall your soul be blessed
to grow and flourish in these things.

What you feed yourself with
will be passed on to your offspring
and the legacy continues
growing and flourishing in these things.

From afar
regal and towering
a century year old oak tree stands
swooping branches and sprawling limbs
enduring years of hurricanes, tornados and drought.
What’s the fate of a tree so old
weakening to finally succumb to the elements
yet looking around
at the tender young seedlings underneath
revealing the next generation to carry on.

A seed planted on solid fertile ground
can germinate to shelter, heal or bond.
The tainted seed can debilitate a country
breakup a family
destroy a community
or simply drive you crazy.
A weed will rob nearby energy sources
strengthening its root system
a nuisance multiplying like wild fire
an infestation that needs extermination.

Lack of a good healthy root system
breeds a poison with deadly consequences.
A seed once planted
should not be abandoned
snaking its way in contaminated darkness
give it water and nutrients
fertilize with goodness and understanding
be proud of the abundance that you sow.


“He will be like a tree planted by the water that sends out its roots by the stream. It does not fear when heat comes; its leaves are always green. It has no worries in a year of drought and never fails to bear fruit.”
- Jeremiah 17:8 (NIV)


This poem was published in the book "Diversities of Gifts: Same Spirit" in 2009.