Thursday, July 9, 2026

Drink Together By Paul Moore


The sun dips low,


a syrupy amber.


We're down here,


swimming lazy laps


in the sweet liquor


of a shared dream.


The bottle curves,


our world a tight embrace.


You exhale bubbles of laughter,


I chase them with my eyes.


Each sip from the top


pulls us closer,


warmer,


we understand


that this tiny, bottled ocean


is big enough


for just us.


message.






Paul Moore is a North Carolina–based Black poet who channels family, ancestry, and memory into reflective verse, honoring resilience, lineage, and the shared journeys that shape identity and strength.

 

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