The dew upon the field so wide so vastThe kiss of nature in drops of water castThe bloom ever in color and splendid arrayThe blessings of Creation this very dayThe loving grace of field and bloom brightThe gentleness of petal to hold God's lightSuch is the splendor and love of the Presence we shareThis array of divine beauty in God's care.Rose Marie Raccioppi
Oat And Poppy Field, Giverny, 1890, Claude Oscar Monet, 1840-1926.

This a Monet and this moment real
I in the embrace of this morning in May
The rhythmic sound of rain upon leaf and bough
Birds nesting and in flight outside my window
So sweetly they herald this day new
Lush green dogwoods and azaleas
Dressed in white flowering splendor
And then the sun's light
Morning gives its gift to noon
This a Monet and this moment real.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
The Luncheon, Monet's Garden at Argenteuil, Oil on canvas, 1873, Claude Monet, 1840-1926.
Oh wind, wind, windIt speaks not a word Yet its call is known It is not to be seen Yet its presence is felt It is from distance afar Yet its touch is near It is ever so free Yet in bondage to sail and millOh wind, wind, wind What mysteries you reveal.Rose Marie RaccioppiOh Wind, Wind, Wind, Rose Marie Raccioppi, THE WIND AND THE WILLOW, Publish America, 2008.Claude Monet, French Impressionist, 1840 - 1926, A Windmill Near Zaandam Netherlands, 1871.