Showing posts with label art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label art. Show all posts

Saturday, November 7, 2020

The wondrous in expressive beauty...


The wondrous in expressive beauty...
Inspired by the gem tone colors of Autumn, by the flight of leaves, by the shimmer of light upon branch and bough, by the alchemic grace of the season, by the touch of the wondrous in expressive beauty... and so I take to palette and brush ...
APOGEE Vibrational Art, the Sounding Light Collection, September Morn, ©
Rose Marie Raccioppi
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And when do you know that the artist within you is calling…
when every color sings its splendor
when every line is a pathway
when every surface is an invitation
when every configuration becomes a work in progress
when holding a brush a kingdom is known
when holding a pen a poem speaks its words
when seeing the light truth within beckons
when what IS entreats Inspired Spirit
when ascension, revelation, truth, summon the soul
when the moment is the embrace of creation
when the vision bids mastery
the calling… the calling… the calling.

Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Thursday, December 13, 2018

And when do you know that the artist within you is calling…

And when do you know that the artist within you is calling…

when every color sings its splendor
when every line is a pathway
when every surface is an invitation
when every configuration becomes a work in progress
when holding a brush a kingdom is known
when holding a pen a poem speaks its words
when seeing the light truth within beckons
when what IS entreats Inspired Spirit
when ascension, revelation, truth, summon the soul
when the moment is the embrace of creation
when the vision bids mastery
the calling… the calling… the calling.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
The Way of the Artist
September Morn
www.thesoundinglight.blogspot.com

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

The Black Stone Path




A planning meeting at the Union Arts Center, Sparkill, New York... 

an interlude...  the poet's pen finds expression...


The Black Stone Path

leaves brilliant and shadowed in the afternoon sun
cast they their grace in glory upon the black stone path
 warming light and gentle breeze of a late summer day
humming sounds of cars, buses, trucks, as they pass on their way
the STOP sign and so the called for pause, a moment's rest
time, season, plan, doing, doing, doing its best.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Photo: Such be that moment, Kim Engler, Union Arts Center, September 4, 2013.
 http://www.uacny.com