Ernesto Mora
Author, Poet, Podcaster & aspiring Philosopher.
Ernesto Mora
Author, Poet, Podcaster & aspiring Philosopher.
This is the Prose and Posey Podcast, where every week you get to enjoy a poetry podcast that talks about dark poetry, romantic poetry, poem inspirations, deep poetry discussion and once a while philosophical discussions.
Blessing in brisk November
/0 Comments/in General, The Poetry Blog /by MoraFirst star on the velvet canvass⠀ morning glory⠀ greet the brightest dawn⠀ the initial chapter, lovely story⠀ pale warmth ⠀ ebbs from the angels’ choir⠀ blessing in brisk November⠀ mandated from on higher…⠀ . . —Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.⠀⠀
Split Into Three
/0 Comments/in General, The Poetry Blog /by MoraMy heart has split upon the altar⠀ to no pain that took my breath away⠀ and the flow of time has spoken into my being⠀ words of silken water upon my crown⠀ split into three⠀ my light my joy and me…⠀ ⠀ —Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.⠀
Apathy
/in General, The Poetry Blog /by Mora“Beneath your hooves, trampled roses cry the song of discontent and the fragile silk now bleeds onto your heartless cavort.” -E.Mora #Apathy
Fingers that trace the morning mists
/0 Comments/in General, The Poetry Blog /by MoraFingers that trace the morning mists and in their wake imprint sonnets and words that sweeten the gardens nectar, are nails across my heart —Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.
I Love you
/0 Comments/in General, Poetry /by MoraI love you as the morning ⠀ warmth kisses my cold prayers, ⠀ love like the night that faded ⠀ has left the sky bare ⠀ from the dark corners of my dreams, ⠀ I wake and you’re there ⠀ into the fields of your kisses, ⠀ petals sweet-scented ⠀ into the forever of your […]
Last In Line Kindle Book
/0 Comments/in General /by MoraThe emergency broadcast alarm sounds off. I am disturbed, out of my sleep. But what’s more disturbing is what I now see on the screen. Could this be real? Is this some sort of hoax? I don’t know, but there’s something to the tone of the man’s voice, that is leaving me unsettled. I think […]
Last in Line
/0 Comments/in Short Stories /by MoraSummary The emergency broadcast alarm sounds off. I am disturbed, out of my sleep. But what’s more disturbing is what I now see on the screen. Could this be real? Is this some sort of hoax? I don’t know, but there’s something to the tone of the man’s voice, that is leaving me unsettled. […]
Episode 8: Poetry Reading – I Will Not Mourn You
/0 Comments/in General, Podcast /by MoraIn this episode, we listen to Ernesto Mora’s reading of “I Will not Mourn You” *** I will not cry for you at all, there is within me a resolve so cold and dressed in apathy, so uncaring with the meager, such a black and forlorn room that I dwell in from moment to moment. […]
Pablo Neruda – Quotes
/0 Comments/in General, Pablo Neruda, The Poetry Blog /by Mora“Love is so short, forgetting is so long.” ― Pablo Neruda, Love: Ten Poems
Little hands
/0 Comments/in General, The Poetry Blog /by MoraI hold onto your little hand and feel the stories untold a bond ancient and your eyes take hold be it into the night or into the vivid day I will always hold your little hand onto the blackest of frays. Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.
The Night We Met
/0 Comments/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraWhen the evening would speak, in its tones so silent, into my listening heart the melody was so bitter, it made me close my eyes, such a sweet caress that lifted my head onto the altar where you’d wait so sullen, with those tears on your prayers, that pain on your bones the moon would […]
Episode 7 :The Raven By Edgar Allan Poe read by Ernesto Mora
/0 Comments/in General, Podcast /by MoraIn this episode, we listen to Ernesto Mora’s reading of “The Raven” by Edgar Allan Poe.
Episode 6: Friend
/0 Comments/in General, Podcast /by MoraIn this episode, we listen to Ernesto Mora’s poem ” Friend”. I’ve a friend I can’t explain, he is night and shade and pain, gentle as he gnaws my bones, and his voice is as the rain. His is the gloom, his berth and shroud, herald of lament, patron of the disavowed. Moon so pale, […]
Episode 5: Why is Art – A philosophical standpoint on the allure of art
/0 Comments/in Podcast /by MoraIn this episode, we listen to Ernesto Mora’s standpoint on Art.
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/0 Comments/in General /by MoraSo Fallen
/0 Comments/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraSo fallen unto the embracing kiss of those lips that speak in silent love with the dialect of reciprocity, the idiom of amorous culture so entrenched within the fleeting moments the evanescent evening that as a shawl upon your silken skin. Adorns your breasts with the stars aligned, a glittering gift from the divine. So […]
Good And Evil
/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraThe golden hue kiss on the horizon on the wings dulcet intonation below the dark hungered maw. .. Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.
“Untitled” a poem by Ernesto Mora⠀
/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraIn the somber, dying dusk, just beyond the pale, I saw you. In the atramentous midnight hour, I felt you. In the morning, by the dewy knoll, I kissed the stone of your sepulcher. Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.
Loving Hands Cause Pain
/0 Comments/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraLoving hands cause pain Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.
For without you
/0 Comments/in The Poetry Blog /by MoraFor without you forsaken among the roots but a glimpse at your foliage in awe of vivid palette in contrast I, in shaded anguish ⠀ Copyright © Ernesto Mora@ThePOEMHOME All Rights Reserved.