Tuesday, November 8, 2011

...from the night...cosmic dance...


this cosmic dance of BEING

fragments of what was yet prevail
mind holds to visions of another tomorrow
heart pulses with a questing TRUTH
orchestration of past present future
vistas of the soul
this cosmic dance of BEING.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York



Cosmic Dance, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.


5 comments:

Dave King said...

I was impressed enough yesterday. This one is even better, and the poem an exact expression of it. "visitas of the soul" does it for me.

Dave King said...

Sorry, meant vistas!

Gail said...

ROSEMARIE - the dance of night has its own rhythm. I sense it as I climb the stairs. I know I will understand more and believe in a truth yet to be spoken as I dance to the rhythm of nights surrender, my soul gives way to another wisdom to be shared in the light - the dance of night is where hope is found not only for ones-self but for others when the truth is spoken and for the first time some one else is freed.
Love Gail
peace.....

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Dave, Yes, I do very much appreciate your appraisal and kind words. The MUSE has been in full accord these days. :-)

Rose Marie Raccioppi said...

Gail, To know that what is created in silence resounds with meaning for you is indeed most pleasing. As I read your words, so many events you have shared came to heart. Much love to you.