Eggs of Blue

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...

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.