Sunday, October 29, 2023

The A B C's of BEING ...heed well the call, one onto the other, in resounding grace be known...



A B C's of BEING...

Activate

Balance

Commune

Deliverance 

Exchange

Freedom

Gratitude

Harmony

I AM

Joy

Kindness

Love

Momentum 

Nurturance

Omnipresence 

Passion

Quest 

Revelation 

Spirit

Truth 

Unity 

Valor 

Wondrous 

X cross road

Yielding 

Zeal

... the word, the affirmation... the bounty, the breath, the beauty of BEING.


Rose Marie Raccioppi

APOGEE Paradigm™


Allow yourself to say each word aloud... yes, affirm with each breath... feel the supernal call within ... celebrate the knowing of ALL.

For added benefit ~ You may wish to place your hand onto your heart as you call out each word.

Do share among all you know… GOD's grace is being called upon word by word by word.

You are welcomed to contact me with any question, observation, directly via Face Book or rmr8@verizon.net



Monday, October 23, 2023

A Remembrance ...

 



There she is, Rose Marie Raccioppi, Poet Laureate, being personally acknowledged and complemented for her Poetic Presentation at a 9/11 Remembrance Event at Orangetown Town Hall.
Thank YOU to Sheila Bunin for capturing a treasured time. Yes, a most endearing friend ever to be remembered for all her care and humanity.

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Sunday, October 15, 2023

Dearest of Family, Friends, Followers, Visitors...

 

Dearest of Family, Friends, Followers, Visitors... A mother, a grandmother, a great grandmother, one in her 85th year 2023... and she... The POET

The POET
she awakens to the light
to the dawning of the day new
she hears the song bird song
feels the warmth of the sun
listens to the sounding wind
hears the echoes of loss and lament
feels the pain of despondency and despair
yet deeply she knows all is in resolve
for ever held she be in GOD's care
many a trial and many a challenge at hand
FAITH and TRUST be her guiding command
beyond chaos, horrific abuses, and mayhem
be the calling clarity of grace, the solace of soul
the mission, the quest, this pulsing of heart
from love it be known, from love shan't it depart
the Passion ~ the Omnipresence ~ the Eternal ~ the Truth
this be THE WAY
she the POET in blessings LIVES her day
a word by pen, its petitioning perceived
this the MUSE in soul conceived
upon the paper marks to bear her name
and she the POET expresses her claim
and she the POET expresses her claim
we the responders, activists, creators of the NOW
be it RESOLVE, be it LOVE, be it PEACE, 
be it our SOUL'S VOW.

Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

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Friday, September 29, 2023

..the MUSE beckons...

 



a poetic word ever held in heart
from which love shall not depart
express I the need and sounding plea
the MUSE beckons beckons within me
embrace the heart and love of others known
hold dear the care and vision they have shown
we as ONE as resolute intention divine
share we the gifts of love, light and time.
blessed be our endowments of grace and word
the MUSE beckons beckons that our hearts be heard.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Parnassus or Apollo and the Muses, c. 1640, 
Simon Vouet, French Baroque Era Painter, 1590-1649.

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Thursday, September 28, 2023

Rhapsodies Mine... ...paint upon canvas... words upon paper ...

 



words to echo the depths of passion and desire
those that capture moments of rapture's fire
the lover's embrace that holds silent the pain
within the folds of beauty our truth we so name
we and another in shared vision and a knowing quest
become the ocean waters as they flow and crest
an ecstasy within that breathes life divine
blessed be these rhapsodies mine.


Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

Rhapsodies, APOGEE Vibrational Art, ©Rose Marie Raccioppi, 2013.



So deeply felt... so deeply known... 
the pen of the poet... the brush of the artist... 
word and palette ... a divine order in expression.

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Tuesday, September 26, 2023

The journey.. the markings of THE WAY...

 



THE WAY

need it be of pain to be real
need it be of anguish beyond conceal
need it be of loss and tear
need it be of what we fear
is this the poet’s hailed domain
is there a vista beyond the pain
and so I a poet called to see
the blessings bestowed upon a you, a me
without effort or labors of my hand
the sun to rise upon Creation’s command
and with the gift of breath be each endowed
by the glory that GOD and life do vow
heed I the love, the truth, the beauty, within this day
be it the journey, the markings of THE WAY.

Rose Marie Raccioppi
Poet Laureate
Orangetown, New York

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