Many a wonder deep deep insideA princess, a queen, who shall decideA crown, a cape, and here I beThe magic of all deep within meStories I have listened to so very wellAnd here I am with myself to tell.Rose Marie RaccioppiDressing Up, Oil on canvas, Fritz Zuber-Buhler, Swiss, 1822-1896.
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Such wonder above meBreath, pipe and soap, magical beBubbles with sparkling rainbow lightRising, rising, take they to flightA moment by and poof bubble no moreFret not, another breath will bring a score.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Bubbles, Oil on canvas, 1886, Sir John Everett Millais, English, 1829-1896
Lady Lever Art Gallery, Port Sunlight, England

Woven threadsThought and beingSolitudeMoments of intimacyWith the inner secrets of selfPassion in quietudeTo move this soul's Presence to praiseA silent resonant call is heardWonder, oneness, echo a repose.Rose Marie Raccioppi“I Am Half-Sick of Shadows," Said the Lady of Shalott, 1915, Oil on canvas, John William Waterhouse, 1849-1917.

Wonder and questionso fills the dayObjects and toysfor fun filled playLittle hands make lightof furrow and frownWithin their soulthey wear the King's CrownUpon their throneof majesty and lightThey create a worldof magic and delight.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Portrait relief of children, Ellen Mary Rope, sculptor (1855-1934), 1898.
Seashells hold the whispers of wind and seaAll of life becomes known to meA world of wonder and wishes of no endSometimes real sometimes pretend.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Georgia O'Keeffe, 1887-1986, The Shell, 1934, charcoal on laid paper
From the Collection of Dorothy Braude Edinburg

Within these walls the waling labor and the promise of a new day
Upon these floors the heavy burdens and the knowing of The Way
Within these chambers of heart and home reverie and reflection
The searching wave of wonder and awe crests with God's perfection
No promise or lament need be silenced or denied its haunting call
Within moments Now the pulsing passion of Presence, The All
The rooms of this home bear sounds and visions of day's gone by
Beauty held in music, art, the gifts of man, child, earth, sea and sky
The noonday sun touches this winter day with warming light
From each window I look to sky, trees and leaves in wind's flight
This deep captivating call of heart and home in silence I do ever hear
I know of God, this moment, and faith in a tomorrow of banished fear.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Heart and Home, Photograph, Christopher A. Raccioppi, 2008