the night wind carries the morning melody
the refrain of flowers in bloom
the chorus of budding leaves
the lilting bird song
the sounding sounding flow of water
all in PRESENCE known
all in PRESENCE known.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
The Night Wind, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.
In Celebration of National Poetry Month, April, 2011.
5 comments:
...at this midnight hour...a walk in the night air, the majesty of the night sky, and a virtual gallery of word and image shared... indeed the blessings of this hour.
ROSEMARIE
blessings indeed. I so love the night sounds - a fierce quiet and a subtle fury - where the air is cleared and the darkness is like a cocoon of promise for the hint of first light and beginnings. Amen
Love to you in the night air
Gail
peace......
The wind a friend...an enemy! Yes,it does indeed carry "the morning melody"!
Gail, The night, is ever intimate in its beauty.
Theanne, The feel of the wind at times a tender touch, at times a welcomed embrace, at times wondrous fury.
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