Nesting in my garden
Soaring in flight
Perched on branch and bough
Robin Red Breast sings its song
Treasure be jeweled color eggs of blue
Emergent and free be the fledglings
Behold I this blessed gift of Spring
Upon a tree that once was
Such be The Way, The Way of Creation.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
Eggs of Blue, CAR, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2019.
...and so...
...and so...
The Robin Red Breast has been my spirit bird since a very young child... Robin Egg Blue is among my most favored colors ... a March Birth calls to the aquamarine... and so this child of Spring is blessed with the Creator's Palette of Light.
A word reveals a calling through each of the letters that speak its name ... and so SOUL... calls to Spirit, Omnipresence, Unity, Love... and soars in its flight of grace. The SOUL of Spring has gifted us Robin Blue Eggs and emergent fledglings to soar anew.