The cool weather is coming for it is felt when sitting outside with my kitty 'Ginger'. She is so good and always stays with 'Mommy' as she plays in the grass in front of our apartment...rg
December 22, 2015
December 18, 2015
Angel Hues
One is
reminded as days pass by
of blessings
that descend from the sky
Multiple colors
from a solitary beam
catches your
eye with its glorious gleam
Taking you
within its massive glow
whispers to
soften your saddened woe
As love sustains
your starlit heart
guiding your
life’s path from the start
Passionately,
feel love for me and all
moments
before you might take a fall
Into a
rainbow created just for you
cradles
your heart capturing angel hues -
in His world
of love
- Rhoda Galgiani
December 16, 2015
December 14, 2015
Merry Christmas from Rhoda...
Hero is He…
C hrist was born on this blessed day
H ero is He for showing us our
way
R everent are those who love Him so
I rrevocable are smiles that glimmer like snow
S ins are washed away in a gentle
stream
T emptations are halted by the
loveless it seems
M asses gather displaying unified faith
for they care
A ligned side by side they kneel in
spiritual prayer
S inging their praises of love and
glory that they share
L ife is forever
for those who are faithful and receive
O fferings held high from those who
don’t deceive
V isions of our heavenly Father triumphantly
appear
E verlasting love reins, His
promise to us forever held dear
Merry Christmas from,
Rhoda Galgiani
December 11, 2015
Merry Christmas from Gracie...
Mommy's Says Easy Gracie...Easy!!!
Dear Poetry Buddies:
When my Mom found me, I was three weeks old - that was in 2008! My Mother was a Feral Cat and had three of us Kittens, but she had no milk to feed us. There was my Sister, Brother and me. Someone found my Brother and Rhoda found me. My Mother and Sister were captured by the ASPCA and all I can do is pray for them.
If Rhoda hadn’t found me, I would have died. I have Asthma and she gives me my medicine every day if I have an attack. The very first attack I had I was seven months old and it was at night time. She and her neighbor rushed me to the emergency vet’s hospital about 20 minutes away. Well, to make a kitty story short, the Doc’s treated me and the bill was $672.00. My Mom whipped out her credit card and saved me. Her neighbors thought she was crazy for paying that much for a Feral Cat who was so young, like it wasn’t as if she had me for a long time. My Mom told them, ‘what did you want me to do, kill her?’ There is no way that my Mom would have let that happen to any animal. And so, she paid for my care on her credit card and was happy she had the card to save me.
So, here I am right this very minute on top of my Kitty Blankie on top of her printer as she is typing this for you all to read. When I was a tyke, she would put me up here to keep an eye on me and I love it. This is my special spot – and when Rhoda prints, I jiggle all over as the printer prints out! I am so blessed that I have a wonderful home here with Max and Mommy. And, you know what? If Mommy had to do it, all over again she would - because she loves me, she loves all animals and she had a heart of gold. Rhoda named me Gracie because I am Gray with four white tipped paws and a little white on my tummy and a white bib under my chin. I know you have seen my picture because she brags about me all the time. But most of all she named me Gracie because, I was saved by the Grace of God…
Love from,
Gracie Galgiani
PS: I am so happy my Mom Rhoda writes poetry, because she is pretty darn good at it!!! LOL
December 8, 2015
December 6, 2015
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
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
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
Come! Feel His forgiving ways
See His light with
golden rays!
- Rhoda Galgiani
- Rhoda Galgiani
December 3, 2015
Rejoicing Him
The Rapture
He opened my eyes and then empty heart
Taking my hand and
leading me to love
Dark soul become light like
a piece of art
I shall never roam from
my home above
He shows me how to be
what I now am
Given directions I walked
to the gate
I tell Him of my love I
hold His hand
Saved my life before it
was too late
I am blessed by the
right choice
His love came gently my
way
My heart sings to His
voice
Joyous day
My dear Lord
Hear my voice
You’re adored
I shall rejoice
Forever in your embrace
I know I have found my
sacred place
- Rhoda Galgiani
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 30, 2015
November 28, 2015
November 27, 2015
November 22, 2015
Love Died Like Wilted Flower
Love lost in
a moment’s breath
Confusion
filled the moist air not expected
Mind
becomes full, thoughts of death
Sparrow’s
sighed while loving heart was rejected
Pain filled
the lonesome late hour
Dark and
gloom overtook the promise broken
Love died
like wilted flower
Taken by
one, the heart buries vows spoken
Alone, no
sweet dreams of you
Midnight hour comes to one with heavy heart
Night
drifts by, color deep blue
We two must
forever step away and part
Time will
heal a broken soul
As faith
sustains one who can see their own light
Love will
bring a brand new goal
Next time
love comes to my heart it will be right
One learns
from past mistakes and character flaws
Which is a
good thing, don’t go back to what was
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 18, 2015
November 15, 2015
Mother Nature Smiles
Ah, Mother Nature
Mother
Nature smiles
- Rhoda Galgiani
Snow, she comes again
with a cold wind
wrapping a chill
around whatever, whoever
stands within her path
Flakes of crystal design
covers, hides, burying all is
her sole desire - she is a storm
created of fury that displays
a winter wonderland
Degrees over time drop as
snowflakes lay themselves down,
covers with a blanket of white
burying the existing floor
that is our earth’s foundation
Upon its pass, the glorious sun
speaks to us revealing to our
weakened weathered state,
she has come and gone again
for another day as -
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 12, 2015
Inhale
Have you
ever noticed how a feeling
can come to
one through the innocents of
nature’s
flight that can send you reeling?
Look homeward
and see his smile as
his creations fly within a silent sound
telling us he is with us all the while
his creations fly within a silent sound
telling us he is with us all the while
A simple
message seen with our eyes
that calls
to all who adore, he says,
I am
watching over your silent cries...
Take a
moment to inhale - me
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 10, 2015
November 8, 2015
I Trust...
I trust in Him always
Never have I been scorn
For He shows me my path
Showing me truth and
love
I am saved from my
wrath
I trust in Him always
He makes sure I am safe
Protects my daily stride
Guides me on my journey
Whether narrow or wide
I trust in Him always
For His truth cares for
me
He clears dark eyed
vision
Counsels my every move
Make the right decision
I trust in Him always
I will follow Him home
For He is my true Lord
I never need to fear
With Him, my soul has
soared
- Rhoda Galgiani
November 4, 2015
A Women Scorn ~ Sonnet
The heart has turned
away hiding inside
Conceals the pure love that once did glow
Afraid to reveal pain the heart does show
Broken with slashes deep trying to hide
Body mends the mind closed the gap so wide
Love has taken the soul far below
Buries the guilt so his hand cannot sow
Heart crying deep tears as true love has died
Soul has learned not to trust anymore
Steals ones mind and thoughts not to restore
His lying lips she’s now a woman scorn
Emotions wasted on visions now torn
Walks alone to regain life as was born
Brings hope to a women who is lovelorn
- Rhoda Galgiani
Conceals the pure love that once did glow
Afraid to reveal pain the heart does show
Broken with slashes deep trying to hide
Body mends the mind closed the gap so wide
Love has taken the soul far below
Buries the guilt so his hand cannot sow
Heart crying deep tears as true love has died
Soul has learned not to trust anymore
Steals ones mind and thoughts not to restore
His lying lips she’s now a woman scorn
Emotions wasted on visions now torn
Walks alone to regain life as was born
Brings hope to a women who is lovelorn
- Rhoda Galgiani
Author's Note:
*As you read my work be assured my writing is fantasy!
I am a happy single camper, for sure!!!
A Sonnet consisting of an octave with the rhyme pattern abbaabba
I am a happy single camper, for sure!!!
A Sonnet consisting of an octave with the rhyme pattern abbaabba
followed by six lines with a rhyme pattern of cdecde or cdcdcd.
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