Showing posts with label January. Show all posts
Showing posts with label January. Show all posts

Monday, January 1, 2024

The pulse of 2024 ~ may it be of power, peace, grace and love...

 



JOY AS ONE... 2024
Looking back to days now gone, now past
Looking to the future, days new, days vast
This NOW, what we perceive it to be
A choice ever held by a you, by a me
Many a decision, ours to reach, to make
From the domains of thought and vision we partake
A mind with purity of purpose, intent and direction
Is itself life's questing passion and perfection
Shaper we are of each yesterday, a tomorrow to come
We with the MAKER, our will as JOY as ONE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
APOGEE Poet

Image: Janus
In Roman mythology, Janus (or Ianus; "archway") was the god of gates, doors, doorways, beginnings and endings. His most prominent remnant in modern culture is his namesake, the month of January, which begins the new year.


NEW TIDINGS 2024
This New Year to unfold
Its gifts in full yet to behold
For this moment in grace known
For the grandeur of nature ever shown
For the snows of Winter soon to blanket all
For the budding of life Spring to call
For the beauty Summer brings to you
For the splendor each Fall in brilliant hue
Signs, markings, the stars, the zodiac to chart
The NOW in Presence, each vision bears its start
The moment, day and passing year
In gratitude for life evermore dear
A knowing of an inner spirit of calm
Love and faith shielding all from harm
Cold be winter's winds now that blow
Upon my face sun's noon warming glow
In joyful reverence this day gifted new
Creation's love, praise and favor on to you
What be the Light that you in heart hold dear
Bring these supernal visions to this, A New Year.


Tuesday, December 30, 2014

To the NEW YEAR, 2015... JOY as ONE...


To the NEW YEAR, 2015... JOY as ONE...

Looking back to days now gone, now past
Looking to the future, days new, days vast
This NOW, what we perceive it to be
A choice ever held by a you, by a me
Many a decision, ours to reach, to make
From the domains of thought and vision we partake
A mind with purity of purpose, intent and direction
Is itself life's questing passion and perfection
Shaper we are of each yesterday and a tomorrow to come
We with the MAKER, our will as JOY as ONE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Image: Janus
Roman Republican Janus coin, c. 225-212 B.C.
www.vroma.org/.../ janus_vienna.jpg

In Roman mythology, Janus (or Ianus; "archway") was the
god of gates, doors, doorways, beginnings and endings.
His most prominent remnant in modern culture is his namesake,
the month of January, which begins the new year.



Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Our Will As ONE


Looking back to days now gone, now past
Looking to the future, days new, days vast
This NOW, what we perceive it to be
A choice ever held by a you, by a me
Many a decision, ours to reach, to make
From the threads of thought and vision we partake
A mind with purity of purpose, intent and direction
Is itself life's questing perfection
Shaper we are of each yesterday and a tomorrow to come
We with the MAKER, our will as ONE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi



Janus
Roman Republican Janus coin, c. 225-212 B.C.
www.vroma.org/.../ janus_vienna.jpg
In Roman mythology, Janus (or Ianus; "archway") was the god of gates, doors, doorways, beginnings and endings.
His most prominent remnant in modern culture is his namesake, the month of January, which begins the new year.




Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
~Robert Frost~
and so the echoes of heart, soul, and quest, be heard...
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Monday, January 4, 2010

This January Night


I hear the frenetic dance of barren ice laden tree branches
The chilling north wind of this night sounding
The darkened sky luminous with the glowing embrace of a brilliant moon
The distant light fills this chamber and touched am I with its serene splendor
A gossamer veil of snow blowing adrift
And chimes laud the wind in song
This January night.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


APOGEE Moon
Year 2010

Jan 17
Feb 13
Mar 12
Apr 9
May 6
Jun 3
Jul 1
Jul 28
Aug 25
Sep 21
Oct 18
Nov 15
Dec 13


Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
~Robert Frost
~
and so the echoes of heart, soul, and quest, be heard...

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Read the Review of The Wind and the Willow
THE WIND AND THE WILLOW
Limited Edition Hardcover
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ISBN-13: 9781604744545
directly from Publish America.
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available also on line booksellers nationally and internationally
including Barnes and Noble and Amazon
Thank you for your order.