A cloak
A garment
Interwoven
With our
Days
Nights
Months
Years
And then
We gather
New threads
Understanding
Vision
A knowing
And this time
We weave
Wings of Spirit
And take flight
To our
TRUTH.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Dove, Wings of the World, Watercolor, Shirl Hathaway.
2 comments:
This is beautifully written! You are amazing! I love your blog! :-)
Carrie, Thank you ever so much. So pleased you visit and chose to 'follow.' I appreciate there is much to peruse. I would like however, to invite you to see a video presenting both my art and poetry. It is the post of: Tuesday, April 20, 2010.
Best with every word,
Rose Marie
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