BEAUTY…
be it known as the seed that knows its destiny
be it the bloom that celebrates its revelation
be it the heart that pulsates with grace
be it the SOUL that is
our Spirit,
our Omnipresence
our Unity
our Love…
this onto self, this onto others
this our BEAUTY conceived
in each breath of BEING.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
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