...when the quietude whispers 'tis...
the ocean's roar in the shell
the breath's longing in the heart
the creator's dance in the soul
the artist's hues a flow.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Hues A Flow, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2012.
2 comments:
RoseMarie - oh my, this image embroidered in your words of passion, promise and hope have inspired me and subdued me all at once. I feel the swirl of life's mystery and also the flow of life's design - I am in the middle of these two forces as I embrace my Mom's decline - like a gray veil over her life - it is a powerful time of faith and rage
Love to you
Gail
peace....
Dearest Gail, the gray tones do imply transition and the warmer tones the embrace of time and life. Yes, it is a dance between birth and death, and the quest to BE - Birth Eternal.
May love be your guide and gratitude your celebration of life and time with your Mom.
Much much love on to you dear friend.
Rose Marie
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