Tuesday, April 7, 2026

About Me

About Me





I am A Mother, Grandmother, Great Grandmother.
A Visionary, An Activist, An Educator,
An Artist, A Poet Laureate, A Sound Therapist,
A Proclaimed Woman of Distinction

Each word, each assertion, each image,
I offer as the grace of
BEING and BECOMING
May they too, call onto YOU.

Respectfully,
Rose Marie Raccioppi

Photo: Sheltering Tree, CAR, 
Collectible Clicks, @Rose Marie Raccioppi.


Monday, April 6, 2026

Monday following EASTER

 



Late Morning ~ the Monday following Easter ~ here in New York

To the glimmers of a lambent firmament on high
The sun beholden to the glory of a clear blue sky
See I, the tiny buds of bloom upon branch and bough
Held by creation's supernal grace, a blessed vow
The Easter Rising pulses the heart with passion and praise
The present hour, the grace, the rising of our days
In prayerful words, petitioned is the light to come
For felt is the GLORY, LORD and GOD, 
THY WILL BE DONE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
APOGEE Poet
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

PHOTO: CAR: Collectible Clicks. Easter Bloom, Tappan, New York, MAMA in delight at Washington Headquarters, memorial Historic Park.

~

Sunday, April 5, 2026

Nearing the Sunset Hour this Easter Day in Tappan, New York


 All with BLESSINGS 

All with JOY

❤

 
Nearing the Sunset Hour this Easter Day 
in Tappan, New York
Behold the gift of the setting light 
in celebration of the 
RISEN CHRIST

A Supernal Bouquet of jeweled tones, bloom, beauty,
sacred geometry in PRAISE.
~ A Kaleidoscopic Happening ~

This gift in GLORY onto All

Behold the blessings of light and love
This our LORD from heavens above
Known be the grace of our day in beauty shown
In PRESENCE our sacred majesty be ever known.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
APOGEE Poet
Kalid: 172022_3, CAR, AM, Collectible Clicks,
~

Tuesday, March 31, 2026

An AWAKENED calling


 

Three days marked on the calendar since my Birth of 88 years in Celebration. And so I offer meaning anew...

An AWAKENED calling ...
gone the echoes and laments of days past
anew BE this mind, this heart, within soul cast
a child of the universe and Creation's grace
ever evolving within the depths of soul's place
confront and resolve be the calling command
within this faith held is libation's hand
nature's knowing and guidance true
life in new splendor brought on to you
shackled no more for I am free as the wind
silent no more for I am the thunderous storm
despairing no more for I am the dawning day
thirsty no more for I am lakes and rivers clear
lost no more for I am each guiding star
confined no more for I am vistas wide and far
hungry no more for I am bounty and harvest divine
this the awakened faith mine
the awakened
the awakened
the awakened faith mine.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Author's Note:

Faith is visionary. 
It embodies light 
it rises from the depths of self and soul, 
awakening to its inner calling and sovereignty.

There are moments in a life — rare, unbidden, and wholly transformative — when time itself seems to pause and offer passage. As I marked the three days surrounding my eighty‑eighth birthday, I felt the stirring of an inner summons. It was as if the soul, long in dialogue with memory, experience, and the unseen currents of creation, rose to speak with new clarity.

The echoes of the past, come forward unshackled. What calls is the elemental truth of being — wind, storm, dawn, water, star, vista, harvest — each a metaphor for the infinite resources that dwell within.
Faith, as I have come to know it, is the light that rises from the depths of one’s own soul. It is the courage to confront, to resolve, to release, and to claim anew. It is the celebration of the ever‑evolving self. It is the resounding voice that calls, AWAKENED.

Friday, March 27, 2026

The Color Frequencies of My March Bloom


 

๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿงก The Color Frequencies of My March Bloom

A Reflection on 88, Early Spring, and the Crocus

88 is a number of rare symmetry — a doubling of infinity, a mirrored continuum, a life that has come full circle while still opening outward. In numerology, 88 is the vibration of mastery, wisdom, and renewal. It speaks of a soul who has lived deeply, learned profoundly, and now stands at a threshold where past and future meet in harmony. It is the number of continuing abundance, of cycles repeating with greater clarity and grace.

How fitting that this birthday arrives in March, the month of first blooms — when the earth stirs, the light returns, and the earliest flowers dare to rise through the cold. Early spring blooms are symbols of courage, rebirth, and the quiet insistence of life. They appear before the world is ready, before warmth is certain, before winter has fully released its grip. They are nature’s declaration that renewal is not only possible, but inevitable.

Among these heralds of spring, the crocus stands as one of the most ancient and meaningful. It is often the very first to bloom, sometimes pushing through frost or snow. The crocus is a symbol of:

  • Awakening

  • Light returning

  • The soul remembering its own light

  • The promise of new beginnings

And then there are the colors — violet and orange — the very frequencies of my March birth.

๐Ÿ’œ Violet — The Crown, the Supernal

Violet is the color of intuition, insight, and spiritual clarity. It is the hue of the crown chakra, the place where the earthly self meets the eternal. Violet blooms whisper of wisdom, dignity, and the quiet radiance of a life lived with depth. They carry the energy of transformation — the ability to rise above, to see beyond, to understand the unseen.

๐Ÿงก Orange — The Sacral, the Primordial

Orange is the color of vitality, creativity, and the joy of embodiment. It is the sacral frequency — the spark of life, the warmth of emotion, the fire of renewal. Orange blooms speak of courage, enthusiasm, and the pleasure of simply being alive. They are the pulse of Spring itself.

๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿงก Together — A Complete Spectrum of Being

Violet and orange are opposites on the color wheel, yet together they form a rare and powerful harmony:

  • Spirit and body

  • Wisdom and vitality

  • Reflection and celebration

  • The eternal and the immediate

This pairing mirrors the essence of turning 88 — a moment where the highest and deepest parts of my life meet in balance.

And so the crocus — blooming in violet and orange — a signature, a symbol, a message from the earth itself:

I am still blooming. 

I am still rising. 

I am still radiant in my colors.

YES, a perfect reflection for my 88th birthday in March — a season of first blooms, returning light, and the beauty of beginnings.

๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿงก All with delight,

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Photo: George Washington Headquarters, Tappan, New York, RE: CAR, Crocus, First Blooms of Spring, March 2026.



First Blooms...88th Birthday in Celebration...


This my 88th Birthday in Celebration

~

The delights of March in first blooms, colors that mark the very color frequencies of my March Birth ,,, Violet and Orange... Violet of the crown, the supernal, Orange of the sacral plexus, the primordial, This my 88th Birthday in Celebration

Photo: George Washington Headquarters, Tappan, New York, RE: CAR, Crocus, First Blooms of Spring, March 2026.




Tuesday, March 24, 2026

Awakened Faith





Awakened Faith, APOGEE Vibrational Art, 
©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2012.


Awakened Faith

...the flame within

gone the echoes and laments of days past
anew BE this mind, this heart, within soul cast
a child of the universe and Creation's grace
ever evolving within the depths of soul's place

confront and resolve be the calling command
within this faith held is libation's hand
nature's knowing and guidance true
life in new splendor brought on to you

shackled no more for I am free as the wind
silent no more for I am the thunderous storm
despairing no more for I am the dawning day
thirsty no more for I am lakes and rivers clear

lost no more for I am each guiding star
confined no more for I am vistas wide and far
hungry no more for I am bounty and harvest divine
this the awakened faith mine
the awakened
the awakened
the awakened faith mine.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Author's Note:
Faith is visionary. It embodies light and rises from the depths of self and soul, awakening to its inner calling and sovereignty.