Rick Stassi Poetry

personal pathways in Poetry

find God

  • arrived

    Attesting to what I cannot see knowing what I can truly be seeing inside with purity’s eyes refreshing splash of bluer skies avoiding moments surely contrived feeling I have nearly arrived. (c) 2017 rickjstassi Read more

  • seeing

    Deep within my soul Flesh subsides, divine appears I see as God does. Read more

  • His hands

    Silent hands hold me In darkness, light obstructs fear I know divine joy. (c) 2017 Rick Stassi Read more

  • rejection

    Rejection, my heart I scarcely know deeper pain I press into God (c) 2017 rick stassi Read more

  • bluer skies

    Panning west with eyes of rust seeking closure in crimson trust rest awaits in hallowed clouds as God Himself harvests fields plowed the west is where life must end and rotation controls all light to send and when at last I close my eyes God awakens me in bluer skies. (c) 2017 rick stassi Read more