Monday, November 14, 2016

S U P E R M O O N



the air still and gently cool
seductive be this darkened vista

bewitching light of the moon
corona of jeweled tones luminous
such be the rapture of this November night.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

SUPERMOON ~ November, 2016...




Awakened by the brilliant light of the moon at 3:00 AM.. yet more to come...

Moon
brilliant be the full moon light

an indigo melody fills the night
the depths of darkness graced they be
by the light that calls to hearts and sea
tides and souls in cresting splendor
to this majesty of grace I surrender.



How fortuitous that this Earth is presently graced by the full moon at perigee. 
Creation offering brilliance so that we take pause and behold the glory of The Way. 
For whatever be the moods, the perceptions of humankind, the Light prevails.
…and touched we are by the grace of the Supermoon, November, 2016.

Crescendo
hear I the ambient harp song of the night
brilliant moon in its melody of light
indigo depths in light they be
onto cresting waves of ocean and sea
this wax and wane, the ebb and flow
a dance, a dance in the moon’s blazing glow
this moment a crescendo so sweetly heard
the luminous, the luminous, pulsing THE WORD.


Rose Marie Raccioppi 
Poet Laureate 
Orangetown, New York 

Crescendo, APOGEE Vibrational Art ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2016.

Sunday, November 13, 2016

The MOON...


wondrous light up on high
the moon in flight across the sky
brilliant orb to wax and wane
the beauty of night claims your name
 the moon a gift of grace
your light and love in heart I place
and if a moment in darkness or despair
know I the Presence of light's embracing care
the light of stars, sun and moon upon my soul ever be
this be God's WORD decreed onto me.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York



.The.Moon. Photo, CAR, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 20116.



Wednesday, November 2, 2016

...to see the marvelous...


"The invariable mark of wisdom is to
see the miraculous in the common."

— Ralph Waldo Emerson

the marvel of a golden leaf to fall
from that mighty tree bold and tall
the lilting melody of the song bird
within the love of heart be heard
these gifts of season and time
such be blessings of the divine
it is with grace and ardent PRAISE
that we endow our hallowed days.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Sunday, October 30, 2016

The Fire The Rose


 The Fire The Rose

The fire of passion, bud, bloom and thorn they be
So too, the cresting ecstasy of ocean and sea
A rapture of being and enchantment divine
Upon this soul, ever yours, ever mine
What longing lore of love do your petals enfold
Your sweet seductive fragrance I to behold
Bloom in rapture and radiant red array
The kiss of waters upon your petals lay.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Do Enjoy... an offering of inspiration:


Image Credit:  The Flame, Cecilia Boudreaux.

BE it the libation...


At this afternoon hour in Tappan, New York.....



The light prevails and the rain does come
Be it the libation, the ever present gift of BEING
Be these tears, these drops of rain, the gift of flow
Answering the quest, the thirst of faith and love
Fulfilling the cleansing, the nourishing, the very call
To BE… Birth Eternal in the waters of conception 
In the waters of birth, in the streams of BEING.


Port Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Image: http://www.incrediblesnaps.com/20-most-beautiful-raindrops-pictures


Friday, October 21, 2016

Interlude... at my window...


Interlude…  2:55 PM ~ At My Window in Tappan, New York
Sweet rain sounding 
Gem colored leaves in libation’s grace
Brilliant crimson dogwood at my window
Branch and bough holding to the light of the sun
This the season of fall fulfilling its vow
This the moment, this the moment, NOW...

Photo: Crimson Dogwood, Collectible Clicks, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi.

And NOW at: 3:38 PM...
The bright sun and clear lambent sky
Glistens the rain touched gems of color
Leaves newly brilliant in the wake of light
Moment majestic in the wake of change
This the season of fall fulfilling its vow
This the moment, this the moment, NOW...

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York