Rick Stassi Poetry

personal pathways in Poetry

Poetry

  • how beautiful

    how beautiful is this day with fragrant fields harboring dew captured on tiny leaves replenishing and nourishing how sweet the melody rising and discordant sounds failing to resonant streams knit note by note falling upon my wanting ears awaken with beautiful smile as sadness is forgotten and hope transitions from things wrought yesterday to trust Read more

  • tomorrow, not mine

    I had a vision about tomorrow, not mine. An unsettling, compelling, sorrowful sign. For following the sunshine of today, The skies and clouds turned murky gray. Was this a word from the Lord That my time here was a boat unmoored? And to golden paths i shall be drawn With sapphires and rubies to look Read more

  • reasoning

    Reasoning held afloat by caustic visions and venomous tongue within walls built to keep one’s rationale in and One truth out. Soon time will exact its due reward for being the guardian of hope as wistful eyes seek a pardon from sorrowful life sentence And heart and soul will reconcile at the meeting of sea Read more

  • once more

    walk with me and tell me some more of the things that will be and others before let my thoughts wander upon billowy sky heavenly melody lends favor to broken heart’s cry sun’s low-cast sunset on autumn windy chill winter ice gathers upon my mind’s frosted sill o, tell me a tale of my life Read more

  • now

    what in life amounts to enough when the flesh craves more and tries to strangle spiritual sensibility and coax breath from a well intentioned heart? how do I know when it is time to fully engross all aspects of my life into the eternal atmosphere Who waits and watches? let me turn to rising mist and Read more