Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Who


Who heeds the words of this poet
Who listens to these echoes of heart
Who feels the yearnings and the fire
Who sees the vision held clear

Is it the wind that whispers its own song
Is it the sun that warms and nourishes
Is it the moon that sheds its light
Is it the star that guides our way
Is it the stranger who extends a hand
Is it the child who gives a knowing smile
Is it the soul in its moment of call
Is it God in all present grace

Who heeds the words of this poet
Who listens to these echoes of heart
Who feels the yearnings and the fire
Who sees the vision held clear.

Rose Marie Raccioppi




Who, Rose Marie Raccioppi, THE WIND AND THE WILLOW, Publish America, 2008.


The Inspiration of the Poet, c. 1630, Oil on canvas, Musée du Louvre, Paris, Nicholas Poussin, 1594-1665.


2 comments:

joanne pellone novack said...

Terrific. I can feel the passion and voice of your heart.

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Dear Joanne, You listen very well... thank you