Friday, October 28, 2011

...October Sky...


heaven's canvas of passion and grace
the light of the stars and darkness embrace
the call of the season in splendor's array
blessed be the beauty brought our way
rays of light hold passion's plea
and I adrift in this celestial sea.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Astronomy Picture of the Day, October Skylights
Image Credit & Copyright: Malcolm Park -http://apod.nasa.gov/apod/astropix.html

Imaginings


thoughts
imaginings
the night enfolds
the silence echoes
what be these
vesper incantations
wild and contained
luminous and shadowed
expansive and finite
transformative and fixed
structured and free
thoughts
imaginings
the night enfolds.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York



The Night Enfolds, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

This Night Indigo


indigo winds of a celestial sea
carry they the golden flight of leaves
autumn's call to branch and bough
wind and light a sail in sacred vow.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Indigo Winds, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi. 2011.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Autumn Interlude


haiku reflections...

the din put to rest
this moment's sweet quietude
savor of silence.

lambent sky above
gentle ripple of water
autumn interlude.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York




Autumn Interlude, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

Monday, October 24, 2011

Paint They The Winds


the golden hues of autumn leaves
hold to the sun's glow from above
paint they the winds this very day
with brilliant amber light and love.



Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Paint They The Winds, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

Sunday, October 23, 2011

..Sunday morning awakens... Night Begets Day...


haiku reflections...

the night begets day
darkness unveils its glory
illumed be the joy.



Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York


Night Begets Day, Image, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2011.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

On Being a Poet - So Tolls the Poet's Pulse


The poet's pulse
The throbbing silent and heard
The pulsing hidden and seen
Emotions held and free
The panting of the poet’s palette
Words of color, hue, mood and timbre
Sonorous images of light
Orchestrated upon the page
So tolls the poet’s pulse.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York



Image, Pool Pulse, Museum of Science, Boston, 2007.


"Throughout the ages, the language of poetry has held a special power to lend us courage, to give us the vision of those who endured and to hazard ourselves boldly in the world we must inhabit. The insights and imagery of poetry can take us beyond any small perimeter we have made for ourselves and call us to look life straight in the eyes. Once we establish ourselves at this conversational frontier, we find ourselves living amidst revelation, the recipients of visible and invisible help we could not previously recognize. Poetry tells us we can not only be found by a greater world, but also enlarge ourselves to become a participating element in that new future.

The task of the poet is to articulate the “it” in our lives, or our society’s lives - whatever “it” happens to be at any given time - and to try and overhear ourselves say something from which we cannot retreat.

Great poetry tells us that the stakes in life are very high and that failure is possible, yet it does not treat living as a burden. Suffering has its place in any human life, and in many ways is inescapable, yet it is also the hallmark of our incarnation, and one of the tasks of poetry is to show us how to walk into the middle of it and make a home, thus emboldening and deepening our generosity to others."

Institute of Noetic Sciences, "Clear Mind Wild Heart,"
Finding Courage and Clarity through Poetry, David Whyte.