Rick Stassi Poetry

personal pathways in Poetry

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  • still water

    O, to not peer through tinted glass, where thoughts are veiled in vain morass. does clarity rise on ascending wings? poor clouded mind won’t allow such things. and as I wait upon green lea, in still waters my soul shall see. (c)2016 emanatingjoy.com Read more

  • angelic

    peace arrives with alighting swan as cygnus glides onto glass chiffon ripples remind me within my sleepy eyes that vanity ends upon bluer skies ascend white cloud into awaiting night and return to He who composed your flight (c) 2016 rickstassi Read more

  • winter died

    Originally posted on Rick Stassi Poetry: Lithe, aromatic, lightness of touch. new breeze upon stale air affronts. my soul waits for moments like these. roam within winsome sapling you fragrant gentle wind – bringing relief to aged countenance. take me back to days gone passed when spring meant the eve of longer days and winter… Read more

  • winter died

    Lithe, aromatic, lightness of touch. new breeze upon stale air affronts. my soul waits for moments like these. roam within winsome sapling you fragrant gentle wind – bringing relief to aged countenance. take me back to days gone passed when spring meant the eve of longer days and winter died in enthusiasm of laughter and… Read more

  • outward days

    how lovely these times that I spend with you casting out vanity into deeper blue and of these moments O my arable heart drawn in heartfelt smile inner peace a part sow into my deepest and most awaiting soul countenance anew and angst now a lull. and eyes turned away to meet your gaze working… Read more