Wednesday, July 27, 2022

The ROSE

 


The ROSE

Behold the light of a thousand flames
It the pulsing of the HEART
Behold the light of truth and justice
It the SUN that warms and nourishes
Behold the light that waxes and wanes
It the MOON in reflections of a journey
Behold the light of the ever-present spirit
It the brilliance of each STAR
Behold the light of luxuriant petals and piercing thorns
It the passion, the bloom, the knowing of the ROSE.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
APOGEE Poet
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Photo: The ROSE, CAR, Collectible Clicks,
©Rose Marie Raccioppi

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Saturday, July 23, 2022

THE CALL

 



each tear the call to PRESENCE divine
the flowing, the release of heart to mind
a calling libation upon my face in tears there be
and I in tidal waves ONE with the sea
turbulent and calm as too, the tide
from moods and tempers I not hide
heed well I the beckoning of soul
the held vision, the quest, the goal
the tears, the grace, of waters within
wash away the dissonance, the din
heed I this heart to be heard
its chambers echo, echo, God's WORD.

https://apogeeacutone.blogspot.com/2013/04/thoth-four-sounding-chambers-of-heart.html

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Sunday, July 10, 2022

The Blessings of a Son

 

A calling, a destiny, lovingly divine

An endowment of truth of structure, of form, of line

A vision, a knowing from depths of soul and heart

From which you ne'er depart

Beauty in its supernal expression and grace

With hand upon clay you do place

Know I thy will is done 

You in fulfillment my son 

This your day of birth ever new

Behold I the divinity that is YOU.


Happy Birthday Dear Christopher

July 10, 2022

Ever with love,

Mom

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Saturday, July 9, 2022

One Onto the Other...







One Onto the Other...
A mother's hand in blessings shown
Londyn's grasp in nurturance known
The majesty of creation and birth devine
Supernal be the grace of breath and time
The reach of Londyn to her mother's hand
Be it of a blessed knowing command
A loving bond of BEING in God's grace
Beheld each be within heart's place.

Grandma Rose Marie Raccioppi

Photo: Granddaughter Paige and Great Granddaughter Londyn  
One Onto the Other.

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Behold the Sacred Geometry in its commune 
the offering of the Mother ~ the receiving of the Child 




Image Credit: Nassim Haramein

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Friday, July 8, 2022

J A N I C E

 



Janice

Moments, days, years, the gift of time

Blessings be known within decades nine 

In celebration, gratitude and love

The grace of light within and above

A loving heart be hers known to all

Animals, their care and protection, a supernal call

Colors of violet, pink and blue, smiles they do bring

As too, the melodies that songbirds joyfully sing

A tree with a mighty branch and bough

With a hug she brings her vow

And within a whisper or a word

There be her love to be heard

When asked how do you feel this day

She is sure to bring a smile your way

For in gratitude and with a prevailing grace

She share's life's blessings from heart's treasured space

Her years of challenge, joy, loss, in wisdom now be true 

Feel the love Dear Janice,  

Happy 90th Birthday 2022.


Rose Marie Raccioppi

Flower: Hibiscus

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Saturday, July 2, 2022

The Call of a Summer Day... Passions Real...

 



Language provides an echo - it is not the original - words are representations, symbols, utterances, that the inner spirit longs to be known - to self - to others and to the ultimate SELF. As a poet, language echoes my heart's lament, my soul's joy and my spirit's quest to soar, echoes holding to praise and gratitude, a sounding sense of purpose... passions real.

The Call of a Summer Day... Passions Real...
Passion
the pulsing
adventure
of soul of spirit
inspired by
omnipresent need
Passion
the very flame
that lights
the creative longing
the quest for purpose
the reach for knowing
Passion
the wakeful night
that looks to the stars
the moon
the rising sun
the promise of the new day
Passion
the touch of the sublime
the silent yearning
the one known
the beauty perceived
the moment present
Passion
the frivolity of the flower
colors in radiant supernal array
the call to the light of the sun
the roots that reach to the depths
the bloom that prevails
Passion
what I dream
what I vision
what I feel as ME
what I know as SELF
what it is to BE.

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Rose Marie Raccioppi
APOGEE Poet
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Image: Passion Flower: Florgeou


And in reponse this gifted from

Nesreen Kassawa

This from her home garden in San Diego, California
planted with love

Indeed received with love.


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Friday, July 1, 2022

In Celebration ~ Blessed BE ~ July 4, 2022


 

Visionaries ~ Builders ~ this the AMERICAN WAY 
~ Rights ~ Freedom ~ Liberty  ~ 
the call of souls in TRUTH known  
and so shall we rise, rise, rise, anew to the Light.

The airways, the media
Messages of oppression, 
War, devastation, despair
A plea, pay note, be aware
So calls each message
Take action
Be not delayed
By the lure of distraction
Act now for your freedoms
Are at stake
By the decisions others
Are in power to make
V for Vendetta, The Matrix 
So warns
Man need not be forlorn
In faith
With power
Noble light and deed
Let us again take hold
And live
Freedom's creed
The ravages of suppression 
Known and heard
So from the heart of Freedom 
Came each word
Declarations so marked 
To portray
That man free of oppression 
Be the chosen way
In Freedom’s light 
And with Freedom’s call
Dignity of expression 
A right granted all
And if with doubt 
And query new
A forum open 
For a challenged view
Hold these words 
As Freedom’s choice
Let not TRUTH be a silenced voice.


Rose Marie Raccioppi 


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