As one goes through heartache a tear soothes one's cheek of memories - pain comes and goes and only time will ease one's painful emotions - bonding has grown over years of togetherness - memories shall always remain as I cling to Gracie within my mourning heart...rg Established 2009
December 24, 2016
Happy Birthday Jesus
In the silence of
the night
He comes to us, bringing
He comes to us, bringing
heavenly love and
warmth
within His glorious touch
As we accept His gift and
cherished love that surrounds us
we gives thanks to Him for He
within His glorious touch
As we accept His gift and
cherished love that surrounds us
we gives thanks to Him for He
brought to us His
Son today
Our hearts receive His purity
Our hearts receive His purity
light that shines
upon a new born
in the hay, the
light captures our
souls to bring us
understanding
As we honor baby Jesus and his
birth we give thanks to you Father for
your blessings and our gift of life as
we bow our heads and give our hearts -
As we honor baby Jesus and his
birth we give thanks to you Father for
your blessings and our gift of life as
we bow our heads and give our hearts -
to your Son Jesus
December 20, 2016
December 16, 2016
December 6, 2016
December 1, 2016
Forever Home of Glory
Thoughts come about with passion
that consumes the gentle being of me
Visions of yesteryear darting, dancing
within the mind that brings me glee
Maybe it is the season of rebirth
that touches me with grace and love
Or, maybe it is the realization of oneself
that now comes forever more from above
Grateful am I for this turn in my life
a turn of rebirth, a turn that makes me whole
My path with guidance, a journey of faith
that prepares me with joy and peace in my soul
Age come to me but, with a new understanding
thoughts bring me wisdom to complete my task
My tack is to join Him when He says it is my time in
His forever home of glory that does not wear a mask
- Rhoda Galgiani
that consumes the gentle being of me
Visions of yesteryear darting, dancing
within the mind that brings me glee
Maybe it is the season of rebirth
that touches me with grace and love
Or, maybe it is the realization of oneself
that now comes forever more from above
Grateful am I for this turn in my life
a turn of rebirth, a turn that makes me whole
My path with guidance, a journey of faith
that prepares me with joy and peace in my soul
Age come to me but, with a new understanding
thoughts bring me wisdom to complete my task
My tack is to join Him when He says it is my time in
His forever home of glory that does not wear a mask
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 26, 2016
An Autumn Glow
The frost and the cold of an
autumn morn
comes swiftly as the lazy sun rises in the east
bringing sunlight to the barren trees
Warmth taken by the chill of the season
one gazes through leafless naked trees of grey
remembering the days of warm summer past
Pulling a scarf tightly around the neck
one feels the brisk daytime air and hurries to
complete chores wanting to rush inside again
The autumn glow lingers bringing those together
for a brief, but friendly chat as they scurry along
preparing for a holiday treat with feast knowing -
their harvest finalized the autumn glow
- Rhoda Galgiani
comes swiftly as the lazy sun rises in the east
bringing sunlight to the barren trees
Warmth taken by the chill of the season
one gazes through leafless naked trees of grey
remembering the days of warm summer past
Pulling a scarf tightly around the neck
one feels the brisk daytime air and hurries to
complete chores wanting to rush inside again
The autumn glow lingers bringing those together
for a brief, but friendly chat as they scurry along
preparing for a holiday treat with feast knowing -
their harvest finalized the autumn glow
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 23, 2016
The Hollow Heart
Emptiness fills the hollow
heart,
descending the love of plenty
to overflow tenderly from
the walls of the gilded spirit
Drawn away by the serpents
of unfeeling, unconcerned
windows that don’t see into
a world of love around them
Life goes on as they say just as the
willow grows her new spring leaf,
so shall love rejected continues
to nourish…me
- Rhoda Galgiani
descending the love of plenty
to overflow tenderly from
the walls of the gilded spirit
Drawn away by the serpents
of unfeeling, unconcerned
windows that don’t see into
a world of love around them
Life goes on as they say just as the
willow grows her new spring leaf,
so shall love rejected continues
to nourish…me
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 22, 2016
Sunlit Dreams
Morning sunshine peeks through her window
brings brightness and warmth to her
sleepy body as she stirs waking from
a delightful dream of yesteryear.
With a heart filled with happiness,
from memories of past love, coiled with
excitement and adventure, she yearns to drift again
to a place where memories are treasured with delight.
She grasps the moment that reflects on a younger
image, with youthful appearance, vibrant,
outgoing, carefree existence of one who laughed
with joy which consumes every moment of her life.
Capturing the warmth of the sunlight,
spreading her arms to welcome the new day,
she peers out the window to view the wonders
before her, grateful for a chance to continue…
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 16, 2016
November 14, 2016
The Light of Truth
During a time when
faith was swallowed
by the forces of a
dismal withdrawal from life,
thy solitary mind could
not expand or fight
a reality of what was
before thy body lost
Beaten down by
confusion, by a confinement
of the thought process,
longing to be within
oneself, the desire to
dwell among a peaceful
existence that was sadly
drawn away
Striving to achieve the
wellness of a spirit,
the soul continues to
survive the hindering
black weight put upon
the body that must
carry a burden heavy to
the bewildered mind
Praying to break the
chain that confines the will
of thy captured being
of beings, the grace of
one shall over come the
blackened hold that
entwined the arms that
reach out to the world -
as the light of truth
shall overcome
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 12, 2016
Memory's Book
Misty dawn’s light
touches the windowsill
awakes the sleepy silent Whippoorwill
calls his heart to sing an early morn song
chants to others, he sings - come along
Take the road that leads to a peaceful walk
stroll together, we remember and talk
special events in our life come and go
nothing to change, happy with what we sow
All that crossed our life’s path was pure delight
as it was intended, life was just right
memories tucked away in the mind’s book
there for one to savor and take a look
The pages worn and torn by fingers touch
looks back fills the heart with love and such
- Rhoda Galgiani
awakes the sleepy silent Whippoorwill
calls his heart to sing an early morn song
chants to others, he sings - come along
Take the road that leads to a peaceful walk
stroll together, we remember and talk
special events in our life come and go
nothing to change, happy with what we sow
All that crossed our life’s path was pure delight
as it was intended, life was just right
memories tucked away in the mind’s book
there for one to savor and take a look
The pages worn and torn by fingers touch
looks back fills the heart with love and such
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 9, 2016
Another Day Has Begun
Cool spring
breezes created from
swirls of water in pools below
leaves a misty cleanliness
upon one's dying spirit
Taking a deep breath to savor it all
the mind becomes gently consumed with
swirls of water in pools below
leaves a misty cleanliness
upon one's dying spirit
Taking a deep breath to savor it all
the mind becomes gently consumed with
nature's beauty of
a springtime moment
within the confines of one's own body
Overwhelmed with joy brought by the
comforts of colorful surroundings
fill the longing heart with love
that streams down from above
Thus - another day has begun
within the confines of one's own body
Overwhelmed with joy brought by the
comforts of colorful surroundings
fill the longing heart with love
that streams down from above
Thus - another day has begun
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 6, 2016
He Gave Me Wings
He said unto me - follow
For I shall lift your soul high
Your heart is full not - hollow
Fear not your lost soul shall fly
Hear my laws that lead you - home
Trust my word come close to Me
Your spirit sees lighted - dome
Glory shall be brought to thee
Flying with your angel - wings
To heaven where spirit lives
Fingers yearn to play harp - strings
A place where God loves and gives
Come! Feel His forgiving ways
See His light with golden rays!
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 4, 2016
October 31, 2016
Solitude's Inner Peace
savored and nourished
for without
this sensation embedded
deep within,
a rush of volcanic
eruption would ascend
One has been granted
this worthy seclusion,
for without this inner
knowledge that was
born within the spirit's
canvas of the body,
one would not arrive to
their spiritual space
The secret comes from
deep within,
crying to come out
spreading this seed
amongst the world of
despair and confusion,
sharing the truth that
is buried within us all
Solitude for many may be
a learning tool,
teaching those of
discontent an inner peace,
giving moments to learn
the real meaning of
who is wrapped in the
blessing of one’s self -
thus, finding truth
within a stationary being
- Rhoda Galgiani
October 29, 2016
A Memory's Tear
There comes
a time when heart strings hum
when they
remember long ago someone
who touched
their life with simple strings
with lines
of lace and special things
Memories of
days of young and free
when life
was happy deep within thee
not a care as
one grew each day
learning
about life in a simpler way
Time has
past and lessons were learned
some are
good others to be yearned
passing
thoughts live in thy soul
forever
remembered special to behold
Tears
crest the eye, but not a moment sad
memories of
joy are ever so glad
words
express those wondrous years
remembered
thoughts shall bring that tear -
of
happiness
- Rhoda Galgiani
October 28, 2016
A Winter's Moon
Winter’s moon touches
the clouded sky
never giving thought as
to how and why
brings eerie filtered light
to darkened trees
creates wandering paths
with gentle breeze
Lines of a face
seemingly tired and old
moons imprint reveal
tales it can be told
years of moonlight
shines down on earth
captures history that hide
a tales worth
Streaming yarns of
decades and their glories
the man in the moon
records their stories
he will never forget who
created it all
forming a structure so no
one would fall
cold winter’s moon
sits high in the sky
never giving thought as
to how and why
- Rhoda Galgiani
October 26, 2016
October 24, 2016
Young Love
Dreams come
throughout the night
memories of young yesteryear
so long ago - tears you fight
Restless mind with turmoil’s unrest
wonders why thoughts drift to and fro
why now - do memories come and go
Happiness shared so many years gone by
young love forever with moments of calm
this is what we knew, our time a sweet song
Those scenes come again to one’s drifting dreams
aged years are consumed with memories of those
who blended hearts thinking one would never go
Knowing all was safe and sound that day
never gave a thought who might go astray -
from young love
- Rhoda Galgiani
memories of young yesteryear
so long ago - tears you fight
Restless mind with turmoil’s unrest
wonders why thoughts drift to and fro
why now - do memories come and go
Happiness shared so many years gone by
young love forever with moments of calm
this is what we knew, our time a sweet song
Those scenes come again to one’s drifting dreams
aged years are consumed with memories of those
who blended hearts thinking one would never go
Knowing all was safe and sound that day
never gave a thought who might go astray -
from young love
- Rhoda Galgiani
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