Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Yellow Awakening

The yellow awakening is in the air
Bright be this blue morning sky so fair
Warming sun and melting mounds of snow
Upon patches of green grass below
Twigs, broken branches from Winter's storm now past
The peeking bloom of deeply rooted daffodil bulbs everlast
The quiver of yellow this day known
In the budding green of my garden shown
Awaiting yet present be this Spring's grace
And I in enfolded in its awakening embrace.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


A Field of Yellow Flowers, Vincent Van Gogh (1853-1890), Painting, Oil on Canvas on Cardboard, Arles, France: April, 1889, Kunstmuseum Winterthur, Winterthur, Switzerland, Europe

7 comments:

Brian Miller said...

ah...i feel that today...it is so beautiful...

Gail said...

HI ROSEMARIE_

Always, the brightness after the storm and cold stillness of Winter awaits us all -promising new life, hope and opportunity. Life is funny thatway. :-)

Lovig you
Gail
peace......

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Brian, ah... yes, the daffodils are peeking through... soon... soon... yellow star lights.

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Gail, and yes, we ever the participants in renewal-Spring offers its special promise.

Much love to you and yours and an extra HUG for your MOM.

Rose Marie

Tamarind~ said...

Its inedeed a festival, i see the nature smiling at the glow of sun!The pale yellow..! Celebrate!Just loved it!

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Tamarind, I in Celebration with you and the glory of nature!!! Much love, Rose Marie

Tamarind~ said...

There's a new poem waiting for your verdict!