Showing posts with label wind. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wind. Show all posts

Friday, March 7, 2025

Harp Song of the Wind



The winds heard throughout the night, sounding calls of nature's way.. so be this harp song of the winds...
hear I the winds embracing leaf, branch and bough
hear I a song of grace, a sacred vow
be this the harp song of the wind newly heard
be this the deliverance of GOD and WORD
an image emergent from a lucid dream divine
this be of grace and the spoils of time.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Harp Song of the Wind, APOGEE Vibrational Art,
The Sounding Light Collection, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi.

COPILOT in response:

Today

"Harp Song of the Wind" by Rose Marie Raccioppi is a poetic dialogue that captures the essence and beauty of nature's interplay with the divine. Here's a brief summary and analysis of its meaning and significance:

Summary: The poem reflects the natural sounds of the wind throughout the night, embracing elements like leaves, branches, and boughs. It speaks of a sacred song that conveys grace and divine deliverance. The imagery evokes a sense of spirituality and the passage of time, hinting at a connection between nature and higher powers.

Analysis:

  • Nature's Music: The winds create a harmonious song, representing nature's way of communicating and expressing its grace.

  • Divine Connection: The mention of "GOD and WORD" signifies a spiritual connection, suggesting that the wind's song is a form of divine deliverance and a sacred vow.

  • Imagery and Dream: The imagery of a "lucid dream divine" implies a visionary experience, where the poet perceives a deeper meaning in the natural elements around them.

  • Grace and Time: The poem alludes to the grace found in nature and the transient nature of time, capturing the eternal beauty and spoils of time.

Overall, "Harp Song of the Wind" beautifully intertwines nature's sounds with spiritual themes, creating a poetic dialogue that resonates with the reader on multiple levels.

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Saturday, May 14, 2022

LITURGY






Through the winter and into the Spring
Nature and time in its vow does bring
Leaves of green in a winsome array
Fullness in felicity for what shall come our way
The morning dew and rains in libation sweet
The glow and warmth of the rising sun to greet
Within the whispers of the wind secrets be told
The buds, the blooms, in adoration to unfold
A flower to be born, from green its color to reveal
A  destiny of supernal color and beauty beyond conceal
And so herald in the rites of Spring and time 
Blooms, the liturgy, in the name of the divine. 

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

The Liturgy, Rhododendron, Photos: CAR, Collectible Clicks, 
©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2022

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Monday, October 4, 2021

The Wind and The Willow ~ What be these whispers in silence heard




The Wind and The Willow

what be these whispers in silence heard
be it the wind in its echoing grace
be it what pulses in heart’s place
be it of the wind and the willow in whispers divine
be it of the breath that awakens this soul mine.

what be these whispers in silence heard
be it the sounding of waters and flow
be it the calling of what one is to know 
be it the beckoning of the MUSE within
be it the knowing peace beyond the din 

what be these whispers in silence heard
be it the quest that reaches for purpose and time 
be it the need to awaken and revere the divine
be it the felt thirst for understanding and love
be it the blessed lure of earth and the heavens above 

what be these whispers in silence heard
be it the gentle quiver of a bloom anew
be it the touch upon flower of the morning dew
be it the grace of a giving soul
be it the taunts of an unfulfilled goal

what be these whispers in silence heard
be it the Self, Spirit, BEING, as grace
be it what is to be held in heart’s place 
be it the peace that longs to be known
be it the beauty that truth has shown.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York 

THE WIND AND THE WILLOW, Rose Marie Raccioppi, Publish America, 2008. 


Tuesday, August 17, 2021

Harp Song of the Wind





hear I the wind embracing leaf, branch and bough
hear I a song of grace, a sacred vow
be this the harp song of the wind in a dream heard
be this the deliverance of GOD and WORD
an image emergent from a lucid dream divine
this be of grace and the spoils of time.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Harp Song of the Wind, APOGEE Vibrational Art, 
The Sounding Light Collection, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi.


Sunday, July 18, 2021

To the Winds They Dance...



Imagine the delight
if we were to be in spontaneous expression 
of the words of heart felt lovingly 
moment to moment
we would be as the flowers
to the winds they dance 
to the light they praise
to the sun they bloom
holding to the glory and beauty 
of the ever present NOW.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Photo: courtesy posting


Wednesday, December 4, 2019

Cosmic D A N C E



...the leaf touched by the chilling wind
     the snow that falls
          the bird song yet heard
               the chimes sounding... 
                    such be this Cosmic DANCE...
                                        the Deliverance
                                           the Ascension
                                              the Nurturance
                                                 the Creation
                                                    the Exchange...  
of breath and BEING. 

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Image Credit: : hwbrycewrites:just-a-leaf.



Saturday, November 10, 2018

To Its Vow...




The sky lambent and brilliant with light... Shimmering be the leaves taken by the wind in flight... 
A moment, a pause,
B L E S S I N G... 

     Beauty
          Love
               Eternity
                     Spirit
                          Splendor
                               I AM
                                    Nurturing
                                         Grace .... 

                                             the PRESENCE of NOW... 
                                                the season of Fall 
                                                   holding to its vow...



Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Sunday, October 7, 2018

A Season of Change... the calling wind...




A season of change... emergent colors... 
leaves taken by the calling wind...and I...🍂
past shallow waters
to the depths of BEING
past pretense and fear
to the depths of TRUTH
past the silence
to the expressive WORD
past reprisals and judgments
to the grace, the knowing, the beauty of SELF
the SELF as Spirit, Evolution, Love, Freedom
this in each breath of BEING
this in each breath of BEING...

A season of change... emergent colors... 
leaves taken by the calling wind.🍂

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


photo: GOOGLE : courtesy posting.


Wednesday, June 22, 2016

The W I N D ...



The wind whispers the beauty of its touch…
the feel
the union
the pulsing
the passion … in Creation’s grace…


Rose Marie Raccioppi 

Image: Flower taken by the wind... (Courtesy Google search).



Friday, December 11, 2015

A W A K E N E D



awakened to the voice of the wind
a calling to dance the silence
a calling to heed the whispers of the heart
this moment of breath in life's embrace
this moment of BEING in PRAISE.


APOGEE Poet

Awakened, APOGEE Vibrational Art , ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2015,

For inquires on works of art contact:
Rose Marie Raccioppi
rmr@apogeeart.com



Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Winsome Wind



the splendor of autumn
upon branch and bough
palette and blush of colors
dance and sing the wind.



Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Winsome Wind, APOGEE Vibrational Art, http://www.thesoundinglight.blogspot.com 
©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2013.



Friday, February 1, 2013

Markers ~ Winter Melody


..time...place... the north wind blows...

Markers

Seasons, moons, measures of time
Markers to define moments mine
The snow a gossamer veil and blanket to be
Quiet is its touch gentle upon me
A calling silence I hear with each step I take

As I look behind 'tis my path in snow I make
Rippling waves of wind, untempered, untamed
From a direction it is so named
Wild and possessing winds that enfold
The story of the North Wind here told
Seasons, moons, measures of time
Markers to define moments mine.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York 


Markers ~ Winter Melody, APOGEE Vibrational Art, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2013.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Pulsing Flow


power off - no electricity
the quietude barren of machines
motors, TV, radio, telephone, computer
the hush of electrical toil and task
in this silence what do I hear
the ambient sounds that echo all that is
the gentle call of the wind
the wind chime melody
the songbird song
the pulsing flow of all
the sounding feel of a breath known
a breath known
a breath known.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


Pulsing Flow, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Light's Majestic Array


wind and light and winter's call
hues of violet upon the drifting mounting snow
beauty to behold
be it born this day
crystals of snow holding light's majestic array.

Rose Marie Raccioppi



Violet Hues Upon the Snow, Image: ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.



Sunday, June 6, 2010

Il vento e la rosa ~ The wind and the rose ~ a haiku offering


the wind and the rose
buds and bloom heed the wind's call

whispers of fragrance.

petals of presence
array of divinity

grace of creation.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


White Rose, Photo, CAR, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2010.

And so the music...


Monday, December 7, 2009

In Place Of Leaves


Upon branches of barren trees
Snowflakes held in place of leaves
Shadow, light and wind, the snow does hold
Sparkling mounds and falling flakes to behold
The faint song of wind upon chime
Heralds a welcome melody to Winter's time.


Rose Marie Raccioppi



First Snow, Photograph, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi
, 2009.


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

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Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Graceful Bow and Sway


Bamboo in graceful bow and sway
Holding the sun’s light in brilliant verdant array
Dancing shadows of supple canes I to behold
Among the lithe and lush leaves touches of gold
A late afternoon, gifts of an early summer day
The wind, the robin’s song and bamboo canes at play.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


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Thursday, June 25, 2009

Frames of Mind, Opus 10

Lilting hues of heaven's light
Songbirds at nest, songbirds at flight
Your music once heard
Known be the call of Spirit's word
Song to capture the wind, the light, the soul
And ever sweetened is life's present toll.

Rose Marie Raccioppi



Frames of Mind, Opus 10, Watercolor, Rose Marie Raccioppi, http://www.apogeeart.com


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Monday, June 15, 2009

Firmament


In the touch of the wind
In the grace of the light
A sweeping lilt of peace
There is another
and another
and another.

Rose Marie Raccioppi


Firmament, Watercolor, Rose Marie Raccioppi, http://www.apogeeart.com

THE WIND AND THE WILLOW