Evening in Arcadia, a poem by Robert A. Sieczkiewicz

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Thomas Cole, Evening in Arcadia (1843)


Evening in Arcadia, Robert A. Sieczkiewicz

The tired sun is setting but we are just,
Beginning to feel warmth of each other,
To create a bond that we feel we must,
As the arch’s sides without any pother.

Come close, touch me, for your music has reached,
In my heart creating the want of bliss.
You being closer desire is unleashed,
Hold me tight, deposit your searing kiss.

Lay me ev’r gently on our earthen bed.
From this point forward nothing to be said.
Your touch I seek on this night we be wed.
All your love for me you shall soon embed.

Our loving life as one is aborning,
And shall be bright as a summer morning.



Tornado in the Wilderness, a poem by Robert A. Sieczkiewicz

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Tornado in the Wilderness, Robert A. Sieczkiewicz

Path of our lives can’t ever be unbowed,
Nor be without stones to stumble and fall,
For all are weakened by what they have sowed.
Is but human desires that is our thrall.

If it be normal to have such desires,
Shall we forev’r be lost in a wilderness,
Then expire sent to the eternal fires,
Or to seek emotional emptiness?

Not the Designer’s plan that love we not.
We are His creation, from love we came.
So that this mighty work should not be naught,
In some humble fashion our love proclaim.

Should burdens of life be beyond our might,
We shall raise our eyes to His saving light.

Thomas Cole completed Tornado in the Wilderness in 1835.  To me this painting sends a very strong message.  Look at the destroyed trees.  We can take them to mean destroyed lives not in the sense of death but in a spiritual way.  Think of the tree of life and what it symbolizes.  In the Book of Genesis, the tree of life is described. And what of the light finding its way into the wilderness.  Another spiritual symbol.  It is plain to see that it symbolizes a guide to find your way through life given the human fallibilities.