Looking back to days now gone, now past
Looking to the future, days new, days vast
This NOW, what we perceive it to be
A choice ever held by a you, by a me
Many a decision, ours to reach, to make
From the threads of thought and vision we partake
A mind with purity of purpose, intent and direction
Is itself life's questing perfection
Shaper we are of each yesterday and a tomorrow to come
We with the MAKER, our will as ONE.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Roman Republican Janus coin, c. 225-212 B.C.
His most prominent remnant in modern culture is his namesake, the month of January, which begins the new year.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
and so the echoes of heart, soul, and quest, be heard...
Read the Review of The Wind and the Willow
THE WIND AND THE WILLOW
Limited Edition Hardcover
directly from Publish America.
Click on title, place title or my name in search bar of Publish America Entry Page
available also on line booksellers nationally and internationally
including Barnes and Noble and Amazon
Thank you for your order.