from the deep depths of the night
the soul's soaring light of dawning
and awakened is the grace of BEING.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Awakened, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.
the soul's soaring light of dawning
and awakened is the grace of BEING.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Awakened, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.
4 comments:
I understand!
roSEMARIE - oh yes, the dawn separates the night into new light - there is a moment I can sometimes get to where I am so still, even caught between dark and light, asleep and awake, perhaps life and death and in that moment I am still - so still - laden and quiet - the relief is total - do you know of this moment, this place?
Love to you
Gail
peace......
Gail,
Yes, that still moment when in the calm all IS....Inspired Spirit.
In loving friendship,
Rose Marie
Dearest Theanne, It is what comes to us as we meet ourselves anew. It is how we meet loss and change, purpose and vision. I know you understand, yours ever an awakened grace.
With love and light,
Rose Marie
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