A Call

 

A Call

the earth prevails

    the waters flow

        the sun shines

            the winds blow

                each moment

                    an offering

                        a constant

                            a change

                                a call to BE ~ Birth Eternal

a passion

    a knowing

        a vision

           a quest

               a plan

                   willful

                        focused

                            determined

                                 a call to what IS ~ Inspired Spirit.

                                                                       

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

Work of Art: This Night’s Music, 

APOGEE Vibrational Art,

 The Sounding Light Collection, 

©Rose Marie Raccioppi. 

Be I a Night Rider of the Spirit ... on a magical chariot of BEING. 

Whimsical be my style when the palette dares me to create.
Yes, ride I the "Night's Music" when the solitude of the hour calls for an awakening. 

So fully AWAKE...

 to the Aspiration, to the Wondrous, to the Ascension, to the Knowing, to the Eternal 

that calls to SOUL.... and so the pen to word, the brush to paint, marks, simply marks...
configurations that pulse the heart.

~

JOY to Place

Joy to Place

an orchestration within there BE

all that is experienced by a YOU, a ME

resounding be our pulsing heart

from which life shall not depart

a rhythmic signaling from chambers divine

the inner calling to SELF yours, SELF mine

in ways of care and understanding shown

alchemic and golden our hearts be known

and when in accord with love and grace

within our BEING, ’tis JOY to place.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

APOGEE Paradigm™

Poet Laureate

Image: Google Search, Golden Heart

D I R E C T I O N

D I R E C T I O N … BE it of…

Deliverance

Inspiration

Resolve

Exchange

Creativity

Truth

I AM

Oneness

Nurturance … of time, of place, of BEING…

Rose Marie Raccioppi

S I L E N C E

...primordial light...

this primordial light
and I within its cosmic journey
dream vistas hold to the night
breath of deep time
within the light, the breath, the pulsing star
BE
Birth Eternal
all receiving all giving
the I AM
in Spirit's Glory.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Primordial Light, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

The Call of the Season ~ the call of the moment ~ Passion

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
what I dream
what I vision
what I feel as ME
what I know as SELF
what it is to BE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


Flower, Photograph, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2009

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.