P A S S I O N ...

     P A S S I O N... be known this...

      Pulsing
           Aspiration
                Spirit 
                     Splendor
                          I AM
                               Omnipresent
                                    Nurturance...  

to volition, to vision, to venture...
to BEING.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Words in Revelation

G L O R Y ...

YES... Ours is a G L O R Y to be known... feel the ...

          Grace 

               Love 

                   Omnipresence 

                        Resurrection

                             Yielding... to the call of BEING.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Flute in Silence Heard...

In silence the music is heard

The breath of BEING abides 

The implacable sea 

Sounding the waves 

Of ever present flow and change.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

Photo: FB post - Tina Leonardo, January 18, 2018

A WORD in Revelation... seeds of intention.

P R A I S E ...Feel it, express it, live it as …

          Passion

               Revelation

                   Aspiration

                         I AM

                              Spirit

                                   Eternal… 

... in quest, in grace, in blessed BEING.

Reap a harvest of FAITH by seeds of PRAISE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

A Depiction...a Deliverance...

A depiction... a deliverance... YES... ME... 

Reflections, reverie, and the passion of the NOW… 

She to SELF… FREE

Aflame afire free

Wild winds of spirit

Passions unleashed

And so she soars to vistas unknown

Lucid dreams of emergent colors

Cast upon canvas stark

Worlds in rhythmic motion

Poetic dialogues

Sounds lyrical, sweet, thunderous

Pulsing, pulsing, pulsing

Her heart a vibrant chord

Sounding, sounding, sounding

Drums, bells, bowls, vibrating tuning forks

Fill empty spaces with the chorus of soul

Echoes of silence now heard

The taunts of oppression scream free

Derision gives way to deliverance

Deliverance…deliverance…deliverance

The artist, the poet, the visionary

She beckons, she calls

She to SELF…she to SELF

FREE …FREE… FREE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

The D A R K is not silenced...

The D A R K is not silenced... 

     it calls to the light and is transformed... 

          and so... 

               our Deliverance, 

                    our Ascension, 

                         our Revelation, 

                              our Knowing... in each breath new.

Rose Marie Raccioppi 

Image: The Condor galaxy: FORS Team, 8.2-meter VLT Antu, ESO; Processing & License: Judy Schmidt

Majesty of Creation

The branch holds to the grace of time

Be this a sacred union divine

The savor of bud, a drop of rain

Creation’s joy be not tame

The glimmer of light be it known

The majesty of Creation be it shown.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate 
Orangetown, New York

Photo: Rain Drop Series, FB post, Andrew Weitzer, December 23, 2017.