The journey of night
in pursuit of the ever
awakening dawn.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Keelmen Heaving in Coals by Moonlight, Oil on canvas, exhibited 1835,
Joseph Mallord William Turner, English, 1775–1851.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
~Robert Frost~
and so the echoes of heart, soul, and quest, be heard...
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7 comments:
....ever...awakening dawn.
Thank you Rose for this "ever awakening" beauty and light....
Guthema, ...and on to you, ever present.
Oh this is lovely Rose Marie. Unfortunately blogger is only allowing me to open your blog once in a while....and today it is so slow it is driving me crazy....not really I am learning patience by it all. Be well my friend and know I will visit every time I can...Hugs
Bernie, Thanks and yes, patience is ever a lesson. Need to catch up on my overdue visits. Much love, Rose Marie
Hi RoseMarie-
this beautiful image blended with only a few simple and powerful words - feels like a symphony pursuing 'truth'.
Love toyou
Gail
peace......
Gail, "feels like a symphony pursuing 'truth'." ever the quest dearest Gail. Much love, Rose Marie
makes me feel hopeful
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