Poetry is that moment
a reprieve
a sigh
a deep breath
a pause
a reflection
welcomed
embraced
with a listening heart.
a reprieve
a sigh
a deep breath
a pause
a reflection
welcomed
embraced
with a listening heart.
By the poet's pen
each sounding word
each sounding line
a vibratory call
to body
to mind
to spirit
it is the pulsing heart that becomes known
it is the soul that soars
delight prevails
wisdom rejoices.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
2 comments:
it is words used to their maximum perfection! which you so gloriously have a God given talent to do!
Theanne, Thank You ... YES, 26 letters and I have a full playpen of delights to create. Thank you for each play date we share....
Much much love,
Rose Marie
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