Each note brings forth a deliverance....
a deliverance of spirit
of love
of beauty
of truth
of BEING
the song bird song
the quiver of grass new
the gentle winds
the flower that blooms
the seed that knows its destiny
the pulsating grace of our heart
the glory of the sun
the night
blessed with the light of stars
be this heard
be this known by such
resounding splendor
by this music
by this music
in deliverance.
a deliverance of spirit
of love
of beauty
of truth
of BEING
the song bird song
the quiver of grass new
the gentle winds
the flower that blooms
the seed that knows its destiny
the pulsating grace of our heart
the glory of the sun
the night
blessed with the light of stars
be this heard
be this known by such
resounding splendor
by this music
by this music
in deliverance.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York
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