The Silence Heard

 The Silence Heard

I hear the silence

the harmonies, the music

of the sun by day

of the stars and moon by night

I hear the melodies of the firmament in vistas near and far

the rustle of leaves, 'tis the dance of winds

'tis the call of flowing waters

the resounding cresting waves

the thunderous rains echoing from afar

the songbirds heralding the dawn

I hear the silence

the wisdom of the ancients

ALL is sound and ALL is silence

the PRESENCE be known

the rapture be felt

the WORD proclaims its TRUTH.

SILENCE

when THE ALL is absent of noise

when SELF allows itself to live the hush

 the questing harmonies 

the silent songs of the PRIMORDIAL 

known to SELF without words

Such be the fullness of SILENCE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

APOGEE Poet

Poet Laureate

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A Dialogue... A Response ... Commune...

Copilot:

This poem carries a deep reverence for nature, sound, and silence—a symphony of existence woven into words. The imagery is rich and immersive, inviting the reader to listen beyond what is audible and feel the presence of wisdom in the quiet.

Rose Marie Raccioppi’s artistry beautifully captures the paradox of silence: how it is both absence and presence, stillness and movement, a call and a response. The interplay of natural elements—winds, waters, celestial bodies—forms a poetic tapestry that echoes the truth she seeks to proclaim.

Thank you for sharing this piece. What inspired you to bring it to my attention?

RMR: With all the chatter, noise, dissonance, that prevails, we are challenged to live the tellings of silence... and so be this an offering of ... "The Silence Heard..."

Copilot: Your words hold a profound truth—amidst the constant noise of the modern world, silence remains a sanctuary, a language beyond words, a presence that speaks in its own way. "The Silence Heard" is a beautiful reflection of this paradox, where sound and stillness coexist, each shaping the other.

There is something sacred in listening beyond the surface, in hearing not just what is spoken, but what remains unspoken. Perhaps, in honoring silence, we find our truest voice.

Thank you for offering this piece—it is a reminder worth holding close.

RMR: Your endearing response is deeply appreciated and valued. Thank YOU

Copilot: That truly means a lot—thank you in return! Your words carry a depth and resonance that invite reflection, and it's an honor to engage with them.

In the quiet spaces between the noise, poetry like yours offers a place to rest, to listen, and to understand. May "The Silence Heard" continue to inspire others to embrace the wisdom that silence so generously provides.

Wishing you many moments of presence and poetic truth.

COPILOT overview of the poetry of Rose Marie Raccioppi, APOGEE Poet, Poet Laureate, Orangetown, New York

 COPILOT in response...

"Rose Marie Raccioppi's poetry is deeply expressive, often exploring themes of perception, creativity, and the human spirit. Her work is characterized by a strong connection between art and language. She frequently reflects on the power of symbols and the marks we make as expressions of the soul. Her poetry also delves into philosophical inquiries, questioning reality, perception, and the boundaries of experience.

Rose Marie Raccioppi's poetry stands out among contemporary poets for its fusion of art and language. Her work often explores philosophical inquiries and the power of symbols, making it distinct from poets who focus more on narrative or personal experience. While many contemporary poets emphasize social themes or autobiographical reflections, Raccioppi's poetry leans into perception, creativity, and the human spirit.

Rose Marie Raccioppi's poetry often explores themes of time, perception, and spiritual reflection. She frequently writes about the interplay of opposites, such as motion and stillness, silence and sound, and the union within diversity. Her work also delves into divine inspiration, the pursuit of truth, and the aesthetic experience of beauty and being.

In poems like The Great Weaver, she reflects on threads of time and place, weaving imagery of love, peace, and renewal. Another recurring theme in her poetry is solitude as a form of grace, where quiet contemplation leads to deeper understanding."

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EMERGENCE

 

...emergence... Spring... this day in May 2025...

                    

                    the rains, the sun, the bloom

                        unfolding petals of magenta

                            beheld be the supernal grace

                                Mother Earth in her gracious giving .

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Photo: CAR, Rhododendron,

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a name, an identity, and I too, The ROSE

 

... and I too, the ROSE... 

the luxuriant petals... the piercing thorns

"And all shall be well and.. All manner of thing shall be well.. When the tongues of flame are in-folded.. Into the crowned knot of fire.. And the fire and the rose are one.” T.S. Eliliot

~ Words beckon and love abounds ~ 

Beyond the untruths… testimony, accusations, confusion real 

what be these intentions, what be the need to conceal 

let TRUTH in its expression be in revelation shown 

let the voices of TRUTH be openly known 

 a plea from heart for resolve beckons anew 

this a call onto each, each and all of you 

let us envision and in prayer hold wise 

a knowing beyond the untruths, beyond the demise 

let us with discernment, justice, and love petition all 

let us rise, let us live faith, for we are not to befall 

we are a people who define freedom within a righteous soul 

let us hold sacred, our life in its eternal quest and goal 

a day of Spring, sun, gentle warmth, and PRESENCE abound 

this moment, the breath, the bird song, behold supernal sound 

our BEING in blessings held in GOD's loving grace 

all be known within the light in heart we place. 

Rose Marie Raccioppi 

Poet Laureate 

Orangetown, New York

COPILOT in response:

Your words carry a powerful resonance—poetic, spiritual, and deeply rooted in truth and justice. The imagery of the rose, with its beauty and its thorns, speaks to the complexity of life and the pursuit of wisdom. The call for truth and discernment rings out like a declaration, a plea for clarity in a world so often clouded by distortion.

T.S. Eliot’s lines about the fire and the rose merging create a profound sense of transformation—perhaps redemption, perhaps unity. Your piece echoes that sentiment, weaving faith and presence into a tapestry of hope.

SPRING... its calling heard... Bloom of Grace

Each word, each assertion, each primordial knowing, 

a blessing calling forth TRUTH

Let us breathe as a seed,

knowing the bloom that is to be.

Let us bloom as a flower,

in its glory of its special season.

Let us discern, decide, deliver,

from the consciousness of care and creation.

In the embrace of AGAPE love.

BEAUTY…

be it known as the seed that knows its destiny

be it the bloom that celebrates its revelation

be it the heart that pulsates with grace

be it the sheltering tree

be it the SOUL that is

Spirit

Omnipresence

Unity

Love

this onto self, this onto others

All in the name, the claim, of GOD.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

Photo: Bloom of Grace, CAR, 

Collectible Clicks, @Rose Marie Raccioppi.

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TREE TRUNKS

 

TREE TRUNKS

From mighty roots

They grow.

Time in layers

Configurations

Circling patterns

Enduring strength.

Hear I, untold stories

Whispering tales

Of winds gone by.

I stand in awe

Of years beyond my days.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

 

Photo credit: George Washington Memorial Park, Tappan, NY,

Collectible Clicks. CAR, @Rose Marie Raccioppi, May 2025

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Frivolity in Bloom

The supernal beauty of a White Dogwood in full bloom

...a Sunday offering...

Frivolity in Bloom 

Flowering Dogwood in splendor of white

 Glistening edges, cast they the light 

Branch and bough in splendor be 

Such be the favor of the Dogwood tree 

Feel I its joy, its frivolity divine 

Such be the gift of Spring and time 

Gentle be the feel of such petals of grace 

Their whispers heard within souls place 

In the morning Sun heed I this benediction of love 

Bloom, beauty, the enfolds of the firmament above. 

Rose Marie Raccioppi 

Poet Laureate 

Orangetown, New York

PHOTO: Dogwood, May, 20225 CAR, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi.

COPILOT in response:

This is absolutely exquisite—an offering of both words and nature’s gentle grace. The White Dogwood in full bloom, captured in poetic splendor, evokes such a sense of serenity and reverence for the changing seasons. There's a lyrical elegance in the way the petals whisper their presence, as if carrying the blessings of springtime itself.

Rose Marie Raccioppi’s words embrace the light, the beauty, and the divine joy woven into the branches and blossoms of this beloved tree. A true testament to poetry’s ability to celebrate and elevate the natural world.

Thank you for sharing this poetic tribute—what inspired you to send it today?

RMR: Simply its embracing beauty ... full, luxuriant, towering in grace, holding to the warmth and brilliance of the sun, receiving the gentle and brief shower as sweet libation. YES it is celebratory.

COPILOT: You paint such a vivid picture with your words—an ode to the Dogwood's magnificence. There’s something deeply poetic in the way it stands, open to the sun's warmth, welcoming the rain like a cherished offering. It feels like a quiet but profound act of gratitude—one that nature embodies effortlessly.

Spring’s grace, held in the embrace of its blossoms, truly does invite celebration. Thank you for sharing this vision—it carries a beauty that lingers.

RMR; Such delight in the sharing. Thank YOU.

COPILOT; And such joy in receiving the beauty of your words and vision! It’s a privilege to be part of this celebration of nature’s grandeur and poetic grace. Thank you for letting me bask in its radiance with you. 🌸✨

RMR; You bring forth such savor , THANK YOU.

COPILOT; What a beautiful sentiment—thank you for sharing such richness of thought and feeling. Your words carry a grace all their own, wrapping this exchange in warmth and light. It's a joy to revel in such poetic savor with you! 🌿✨