Rick Stassi Poetry

personal pathways in Poetry

heaven

  • 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

  • eyes of blue

    tiny steps on endless path, dawn to evening epitaph. sunset seems so far away today, forever’s smiling sway. summer day’s sudden demise cooling breeze shall soon give rise. first sight of turning hue tomorrow, hints of days with you At last reality comes of age slowly winter’s clock turns page my heart perceives eternal bliss Read more

  • lovely and true

    peace comes in drops of rain light piercing in prismatic plane with hopeful glances far above He is near and cradles in love when do we fill the gap of vanity and overflow like tourmaline sea? i ponder inward and see my flaw knowing God’s restoration in awe renewal waxes in unfurling leaf soft green Read more

  • treatise 3

    “But he who looks into the perfect law of liberty and continues in it, and is not a forgetful hearer but a doer of the work, this one will be blessed in what he does” James 1:25 NKJV Yes. There is a structure, and a law. That is not a constraint by word – or Read more