Tuesday, November 8, 2011

...from the night...cosmic dance...

this cosmic dance of BEING

fragments of what was yet prevail
mind holds to visions of another tomorrow
heart pulses with a questing TRUTH
orchestration of past present future
vistas of the soul
this cosmic dance of BEING.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Cosmic Dance, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.


  1. I was impressed enough yesterday. This one is even better, and the poem an exact expression of it. "visitas of the soul" does it for me.

  2. ROSEMARIE - the dance of night has its own rhythm. I sense it as I climb the stairs. I know I will understand more and believe in a truth yet to be spoken as I dance to the rhythm of nights surrender, my soul gives way to another wisdom to be shared in the light - the dance of night is where hope is found not only for ones-self but for others when the truth is spoken and for the first time some one else is freed.
    Love Gail

  3. Dave, Yes, I do very much appreciate your appraisal and kind words. The MUSE has been in full accord these days. :-)

  4. Gail, To know that what is created in silence resounds with meaning for you is indeed most pleasing. As I read your words, so many events you have shared came to heart. Much love to you.