LABOR DAY 2023 ~ The artistry of Labors...

 

LABOR DAY 2023 ~ The artistry of Labors

The A R T of BEING...

    Ascension

        Resurrection

            Truth

The A R T of DOING...

    Aspiration

        Revelation

            Trust

The A R T of HAVING...

    Appreciation

        Reverence

            Treasure

BE these the spoils of visions held, 

                the truths known, the glory lived...

Our work as O N E

There shall be a rising sun

And known be our work as ONE

We with perspectives in dedication

Life and purpose imbued with Creation

Wisdom gathered from many many wise

The art of ALL be a treasured prize

Beauty, strength and grace, a body to behold

Health, prosperity, and blessings BE the story told

The artistry of our labors so shall they be known

By the works of hand and heart in glory shown.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

Asklepios, or Asclepius (Ἀσκληπιός, Ασκληπιός) (or in Roman Aesculapius),god of medicine and healing in ancient Greek mythology. Musei Vaticani, State of the Vatican City, Artist/Maker Unknown

Asklepios. Marble, Roman copy after a Greek original of the 5th century BC. The inscription on the plinth indicates the statuette to be a votive gift. Credit line From the Vicolo dei Leutari in Rome, 1783, Location Museo Chiaramonti

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September 11, 2023 ~ We Pause in Remembrance

 September 11, 2023

We Pause in Remembrance

We,  in Remembrance pause, we gather as community, as family, as friends, of those who were victims of a merciless attack, to offer solace, a knowing that calls to heart,  and to honor the heroes, the first responders of the day, and each day since, who have suffered the pain, and loss of life from the devastating effects of toxins upon lungs, heart and BEING.

Tears, heartache, shock, beyond all conceal

For the pain, the horrors, remain yet real
Time alone does not ease the grief, the pain
For the inward scars of loss long long remain.

Tales of responders, heroic be each deed

Humanity and care, held as a living creed. 

In loving respect, in a faith the soulful heart does bear

And so skyward be our eyes to the embrace of heavenly care 

The touch of GOD ever real

Supernal be the blessings of All we to feel

In this moment as Below as Above 

Beheld we be by the embrace of Love 

Our loved ones lost, be yet their dreams held true

Their legacy granted onto a me, onto a you 

Let us this day imagine the dreams once real

That in our hearts we shan't conceal 

What vision, what promises made, hankered in their soul

Let us in loving PRAISE honor their envisioned goal 

And in praise, hear we the sounding call of each name

The dreams, the visions held, let us proclaim

In our hearts grant each their completed goals

PEACE onto our pulsing hearts and departed souls.

PEACE onto our pulsing hearts and departed souls.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York 

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A Month New ~ September 1, 2023

 

The Call of This Day

what moves us but sensibilities and passion aflame

creation, concepts, art and BEING with heartfelt claim

brilliant be the colors of the sun to rise the sun to set

to mark the vision, the glory, beyond all regret

anew each breath within blessings divine

to mark our BEING this gift of time

a task, a deed, a celebration sweet

where vigor and joy so lovingly meet

beyond perceptions there BE a knowing real

from where LOVE and PRAISE have no conceal

dwell we may in a beckoning restless heart

from which deep understanding bears its start

blessings of GOD be the call of this day

'tis the message, the message of soul to convey.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

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A delightfully spent Sunday in the PRESENCE of Summer...

In the PRESENCE of Summer...

the sun yet radiant in this hour nearing sunset

the air sweetly refreshing

greens yet lush and generously abundant

children's laughter faintly heard from doors away

I, in an interlude, a soulful grace of BEING

a quietude filled with the harmonies of songbirds

leaves of the dogwood glisten outside my window

sweet be the savor of the shimmering reflections

the sun holding to its supernal brilliance

strokes of gold and orange adorn the luminous setting sun

feel I a baptism of beauty

a stillness, a silence, a living peace

golden be this twilight hour

the endowments of BREATH and BEING

this a Sunday in the PRESENCE of Summer.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

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I, as a LOTUS

 

I,  as a LOTUS

earth and the gift of sweet libation 

waters that fill the soils with its elixir of grace 

beheld be the flow of streams, rivers, brooks

pools of mud blessedly receptive, receiving

the gift of water, earth, sun, and PRESENCE

from depths emergent be the rooting, the bud, the bloom

a LOTUS,  from muddy waters arising

so too, I,  from muddy waters,  from tears known 

a  bloom  of beauty, bounty and BEING. 

Rose Marie Raccioppi 

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York 

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GENESIS ~ .The moment, the breath, the GRACE of GOD in Deliverance.,,,

 

This posted earlier. Received a PM response and encouraged to post anew.. . so here as requested ... Yes, deeply heartfelt as perceived...

It be asked...

How does a poet, an artist, a visionary, a BEING, process the news that speaks to corruption, deception, maligning controls and abusive encounters? It hears the plea of TRUTH beyond the lies, it sees the HUMANITY beyond the exploitation, it lives the KNOWING, the FAITH, the VISION, beyond the oppression. It feels the darkness that ever calls to the LIGHT, it heeds the foretold, it lives THE WORD anew. In TRUST, in PUPOSE, it knows within SOUL, the love, the endowments of GOD's Genesis. It simply is the moment, the breath, the GRACE of GOD in Deliverance.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Genesis ... deliverance onto thee...

Words of this day and an expressed pressing need

Thoughts within consciousness planted, as too, a seed

Is it dismay and expression of dread that I am to hear

Within I declare a knowing Faith, beyond the told and untold fear

Sense I do an awakening to Spirit be sought

And to this, a word of understanding to heart be brought

Listen I, and in a telling, a harvest from Creation's grace

Within each challenge be a lesson in life's book of time to place

And so the sense of pain, loss and fear of the calling moment now

Eased by the Spirit reaping the harvest of Faith's loving vow

Genesis, the rising light in blessings BE

Vistas of deliverance unto THEE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

Poet Laureate

Orangetown, New York

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It is so...

 

It is so...

        Conceived by the passion of Love    

              Birthed by the will of Grace

                    Baptized by the waters of Blessings

                        Anointed by the fruits of Being

                            Evolved by the gift of Time

                                Forged by the fires of Faith

                                    Sanctified by the knowing of GOD.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

APOGEE Poet