Friday, June 24, 2011

Summer Rain


of what part of your world is this moment lived
is it of the galaxies and starlight
is it of the garden with bounty and bloom
is it of the gentle touch of a newborn's grasp
is it of the smile of a loved one near
of what part of your world is this moment lived
is it of the splendor of the rising sun
is it of the whispers of the calling wind
is it of the resounding crest of ocean waves
is it of the gentle ripple of flowing streams
of what part of your world is this moment lived
is it of the summer rain held by the lotus
is it of the lilting tune of the songbird
is it of the rolling clouds up on high
is it of the eagle in soaring flight
of what part of your world is this moment lived
it is of the sweet memories past
is it of the vision of a quest fulfilled
is it of the moment complete
is it of ALL known in silence divine
of what part of your world is this moment lived.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Summer Rain, Photograph, PFR, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

2 comments:

Gail said...

RoseMarie
I feel so blessed and grateful to say my world is alive and is lived in every word you wrote except the ocean because I am 15 miles inland - but I can go any time to that moment too - all else is here - all around me - in me - part of me -
hallelujah!! hallelujah!! hallelujah!!
thank you for reminding me of all the gifts in my life
Love Gail
peace.....

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Gail, So much beauty to hold in celebration. ¸.✶*¨♥ .

Much love,
Rose Marie