The Light in Rays of Grace

The Light in Rays of Grace

Spectrum of color
Seven rays of light
Within our BEING
The prism conceived
Cast in consciousness
The Red Ray of Survival
The Orange Ray of Creation
The Yellow Ray of Power
The Green Ray of Love
The Blue Ray of Expression
The Indigo Ray of Vision
The Violet Ray of Spirit
Within the White Light of ALL PRESENCE
I AM.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Founder/Director
APOGEE Acu-Tone™

www.apogeeacutone.blogspot.com

Waters...

Waters bathe me in a loving embrace ever sweet
Touched by waters, this body and God's Grace meet
Cooling be the touch, nurturing be its flow
Upon farm lands, bounty to serve, to grow
Upon fields of grass, grain, and flowers in bloom to be
The delight of rain welcomed by all from sea to sea
Rain forests lush, jeweled in emerald green wondrous delight
Hold to the waters ever blessed by the glow of warming light
Shores caressed by waves cresting mighty and high
Behold the crowning rainbow across the lambent sky
Waters sigh and hold a promise ever new
This benevolence of Grace bestowed upon you.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York


photo source: Djinn Ga Fairbairn

Waters

Waters bathe me in a loving embrace ever sweet
Touched by waters, this body and God's Grace meet
Cooling be the touch, nurturing be its flow
Upon farm lands, bounty to serve, to grow
Upon fields of grass, grain, and flowers in bloom to be
The delight of rain welcomed by all from sea to sea
Rain forests lush, jeweled in emerald green wondrous delight
Hold to the waters ever blessed by the glow of warming light
Shores caressed by waves cresting mighty and high
Behold the crowning rainbow across the lambent sky
Waters sigh and hold a promise ever new
This benevolence of Grace bestowed upon you.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


photo source: Djinn Ga Fairbairn

What Color Be This Moment

What color be this moment
Is it the red of passion that sparks with flame and desire
It it the orange of a setting sun that holds to the warming fire
Is it the yellow that dances with knowing joy and delight
Is it the green that lives the blessings of God's light
It is the blue so vast and clear of a day time sky
Is it the indigo of the night and stars on high
Is it the violet of Spirit's silent and resounding call
It is each, each and ALL.

Rose Marie Raccioppi