The whispers are ever to be heard
in a wind song a voiceless word
Known be truth and splendor
to destiny's purpose surrender.
in a wind song a voiceless word
Known be truth and splendor
to destiny's purpose surrender.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Tappan, New York
Photograph, White Flower, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi 2013.
Photograph, White Flower, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi 2013.
