peeking green to see
daffodils to come anew
verdant whispering.
quiver of the grass
robins now in soaring flight
verdant whispering.
twilight be the hour
such sweet calling of the light
verdant whispering.
this glory of green
nature's grace of spring to come
verdant whispering.
carried by the wind
the feeling of green a bloom
verdant whispering.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Verdant Whispering, APOGEE Vibrational Art, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2013.
2 comments:
HI ROSEMARIE - oh how I love green, its shades and hues, gentle flow and kind swirls. greens calm me, give me hope, open me to the moment, allow me to be vulnerable and trusting ans I rest in green. Our bedroom is green - the color is called Ivy Lane.
Love Gail
peace.....
Dear Gail, Love the name "Ivy Lane" - brings such visions of delight - the fresh bloom of green ever present... Thank You for your visit, your love, and your most endearing friendship.
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