
Courtesy photo by Pat Dollins. Taken at Treasure Hunters Roadshow in Placerville.

In Memory of Jeanne Vaiden Irion of Cedar Creek Lake, Texas. Copyright 2014 John J. Rigo.
Commentary: This poem is in memory of a grand lady, the Mother of one of my friends on Cedar Creek Lake in Texas, Jeffrey Irion, Attorney-at-Law.
“A Gift of Treasure” copyright 2008, John J. Rigo, upcoming poetry book, “Passion Amidst Apathy”
I tried to think of a gift
that would be special to you.
A gift of treasure that would endure
thru the days of our lifes.
Would gold and jewels
things that could rust
and turn to dust
in the sands of time
be such a gift?
I think not
for the earth holds many trinkets from the ages.
Trinkets buried deeply in the earth
long forgotten of their purpose.
Forgotten of the song they held so long ago.
I give thee my words of my heart
that are enclosed within the eternity of my soul.
Eternity with such a gift
that will go beyond the decaying trinkets of the earth.
If it is God’s will that death should temporary seperate us
this gift shall be my seal of love
to clothe you in the light of my love
and carry you forward to the day
we shall meet again in the eternity that is before us.
It will be a place without pain
hurt or further sorrow for us.
A place where we shall again open the seal of my love.
A place where we will laugh again in joy each day
in the wonder of our love.
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Posted in Lord Guide my Life, Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged a binding of hearts, a connection of all our souls, A non-profit fund raising opportunity for the Collin County area of Texas, A published poet who has won the Collin County Texas Poetry Award, Another Poem from "The Master's Series of Poetry.", Poetry, Winning Poet of the Collin County Texas Poetry Contest on September 18, 2014|
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“One of Seven Poems of “The Master’s Series of Poetry.”
On this day
the Master revealed
His greatest gift to mankind.
This gift was rendered on a mountain of stone
reflected on a setting sun
to a multitude of many
in one of the many lessons
given to multitudes in those years.
The question
that came toward the end of that day
was, “ Master, what is the greatest gift
that God gives to all of us?” asked the young
man in the multitude of that day.
The Master replied,
“The greatest gift that my Father gives to all
is the secret of Forgiveness.
In rendering forgiveness to ones self
and also forgiveness of others
does a sinner reveal
the keys to heaven
and the eternal Love of our Father.
Forgiveness assures the eternal love of the Father
and being in the arms of His Love forever.”
So said the Master of my life
on this day.
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Posted in Poetry, Sweet Love is Never Forgotten, The many lights of love in our lives, tagged a cup runeth under, a search for love, a treasure beyond count of value: Love, I seek and yet have not found, Love it many aspects, Love: A diamond of reflections, Old age: A time of reflection of love, Poems, recall of sweet memories, Where oh where is my one true love?, without love we have nothing on September 15, 2014|
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Courtesy of movie “Casino Royale”
There are times lately
that loneliness fills
a gaping hole in my being.
I cannot explain it
it is like rolling waves of tears
attempting to crush me.
I find myself fighting the darkness
that seems to fill the moment.
I am an empty cup seeking
the sweet wine of Love.
Even though I am around those
who speak the words of Love
I do not feel the warmth and joy
of Love as I remember it.
It is at those times
that my mind recalls in vivid detail
joyful times of love in my life.
I am blessed in being able
to recall those memories.
Without them perhaps
I would stop existing.
Last night a dream
entered my sleep.
I do not know who she was.
I was walking alone and she came up
beside me and grabbed my hand.
Her words were simple.
She told me she loved me
and just wanted to be with me.
We stopped walking
she turned toward me
placed her hands around my neck
and kissed me.
That kiss brought back
feelings I do not remember
having in a long, long time.
Sweet Memories
sweet dreams
I await your return
in another day.
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copyright 2014, John J. Rigo. Photo taken on Cedar Creek Lake in Texas on afternoon of 9/11/2014


- View from “Oz” at 7 a.m. on February 25th 2012 on Cedar Creek Lake, Texas

View from “Oz” on Cedar Creek Lake, Texas, February 25th 2012 at 7 a.m.

“Another View of God’s Church”
I have been to many churches in my lifetime.
None can compare to the beauty of my church.
My church lies outside my back door.
Before me lies miles of beautiful water
its beauty more clarifying upon a Sunrise morning.
The clouds above this church of God’s home
are higher than any church steeple.
There is no wall or ceiling painting to equal
the clouds above my church.
No gilded statue that equals the sun’s glory
as it breaks forth upon the horizon.
There is no choir that rises above the sweet sound
of the wind that sings across my ears.
There is no preacher, preaching to me
nor a basket asking for my coin.
No where else can one
be any closer to God.
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Posted in A Poem of Memory by McKinney Poet John J. Rigo, A Published Poem from first poetry book by John J. Rigo, Poetry, Selection from "Roses Amidst Thorns" published in 2005, Spirit-Filled Poetry, Texas' Poetry, tagged a connection of all our souls, A McKinney Poet, A Memory of my Youth, A published poet who has won the Collin County Texas Poetry Award, Author of "Amist Series of Poetry Books', Early poem of international poet John J. Rigo, McKinney Texas' Own International Poet, Poetry, texas poetry, Top 200 poets internationally in Who's Who on August 25, 2014|
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Picture couresy of Bing
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Multicolored lighting amidst the sound
of rhythmic thunder pounded the huge hall.
The laughter and droning noises had a hollow metallic sound.
The human Ferris wheel was in motion around the center spoke.
Quick glaces, smiles…some real
other’s set in concrete faces.
There was quiet desperation set in the eyes of many.
Touching in passing moments of movement
were soft warm bodies
pressed against arms
hips brushing fingertips.
Out of loneliness did I seek this place
a passenger on a self-made time machine.
I am tired of too many futures coming to this moment.
I want the warmth of my youth.
Child-book romance where just the touch of a hand
freezes time in its beauty.
Primitive drums change tempo
the words are lost to the sensation of physical self.
Reality is moved to the edge of pulsating light beneath
the feet of bodies in tune with the sound.
Paired dancers locked in self-love
unaware of each other.
A checkerboard of kings and queens without mates
in a game without end.
Surrender whispers the voice within.
A reflection on a mirrored wall looks intently
at a standing figure.
A misplaced look of aging shown in
salt and peppered hair with growing signs of age
around the eyes.
The dream of youth shatters.
The Guardian of Time Present
leaves through the portal marked “Exit.”
The dream is no more.
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Posted in Depression Can be Overcomed by the Grace of the Lord, Overcoming Depression, Overcoming Depression in One's Life, Poetry, Selection from "Roses Amidst Thorns" published in 2005, The Lord will lead you from Darkness, tagged A Poem regarding overcoming depression by John J. Rigo, Arts, Dealing with Depression, Depression The Unknown Killer, God, Health, Online Writing, Overcoming Depression., Poetry, Robin Williams, Romance, Texas, The Death of Robin Williams, The shocking Death of Robin Williams, Word on August 11, 2014|
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The sad news of the Death of Robin Williams, picture courtesy of Google Image Search
Commentary: It is with deep sadness that I heard today of the self-inflicted death of Robin Williams. My deepest condolences to the close friends and family of Robin.
Even with a century of research into the causes of depression, it still stands as an incurable sickness of the mind. A sickness beyond human understanding. A treatment program that in most cases stands in the stone age, with many times shock treatments destroying parts of a human’s mind.
When depression moves past simple “blues” into the realm of prolonged depression, it goes beyond “bootstrap speeches” and enters the area of a chemical imbalance of the brain, that in most cases takes years to cure. It is my belief, one is never cured but learns to finally accept the task of overcoming darkness, a daily battle. A battle only won with the help of the Lord.
“Yea through the Grace of God Go I” copyright 2005, Published Poetry Book, “Roses Amidst Thorns”
I have been where you are
a hell of loneliness and despair.
Had I created this place in my past
as you are now
where I was once?
I ask myself what pains cross your mind
as this day of many comes to you?
Do you hunger?
Are you without sleep?
The night only brings fear for your life.
Are you without anyone who cares
where you are this day?
Are you missed?
I too have been where you are.
From ashes of the mind did thou raise me
from a pit of worldly hell.
It was not my talents of mind
nor spirit that lead me from this dark world.
It was my prayers.
You never failed to hear me
when I cried out to you.
When I tried to end this life
you spoke gently to me
asking me to be patient
and wait one more day.
One day lead to another.
Finally the sun began to shine again
in your blessings and your love for me.
Thank you Lord
for giving hope to the hopeless
as you gave to me.
Thank you Lord
for loving me when I was without love.
Yea Lord without your grace
would I now be lost.
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Posted in "Youthful Memories" by John J. Rigo Texas' Poet, Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged a binding of hearts, a connection of all our souls, A First Love Remembered by Texas Poet John J. Rigo, A love poem by a McKinney Texas poet, Poetry, Poetry Books Profits Go to Charity in McKinney Texas, Profits for "Homeless charities" in McKinney Texas, published poetry to assist the "homeless cause" in McKinney Texas, The Master Series of poems from the Amidst Series, Top 200 poets internationally in Who's Who, Winner of the Collin County Poetry Award, Winning Poem in Collin County Annual Poetry Award, Winning Poet of the Collin County Texas Poetry Contest on August 3, 2014|
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Age seventeen, top row, third from left.
What time never erases
is memories of a first love.
A sweetness of innocence never regained again.
It was a brief five minutes that our eyes met that summer day.
I a young man with the blue uniform of a brand new Air Force Recruit.
Tall strong and youthful at seventeen
still in the midst of basic training at an Air Force Base.
You at sixteen with a beauty that was clear and eternal of the moment.
My bus was leaving,
the connection of our eyes was unmistakenable.
In just minutes we swore a forever love between us.
Truly that moment was a magic
that will never be again.
Two parts of a universe
meeting in a most unlikely place.
It has been fifty-one years since that meeting.
Still I remember you from time to time
in such vivid detail.
I wish you Love in the journey you took beyond
the days of our permanent separation
five years latter.
Was I then a vessel of a lost ship
for a very long time.
The haunting of a First Love
never leaves Love’s Way.
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Posted in A Poem by Award Winning Poet John J. Rigo, Another point of view on Heaven, Could This Be Our Life Beyond Death?, My Newest Favorite Poem, Poem, Poetry, The Soul Lives beyond our comprehension, tagged A Poem by John J. Rigo of East Texas, Arts, Cedar Creek Lake in Texas, East Texas' Poets, Eustace Texas, Google Image, Gun Barrel City Texas, Lord, Poetry, Shopping, Texas, United States, Writers Resources on August 2, 2014|
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Image courtesy of Google Image Search. Poem by award winning poet John J. Rigo of East Texas.

Poem “Waking Knight” by John J. Rigo. Image courtesy of Google Image search.
Commentary: It is my belief that all creative writers look for markers along their writing journey that represent improvement in their craft. This recent written poem is no exception in my almost thirty years of poetry writing. Within the poem I see my belief in an afterlife, I see myself as a warrior in defense against Evil representing my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. What a beautiful image to die and awake in such a place in one’s after life. Thank you Lord for this life and all lives that will be ahead in eternity.
I awoke
as from a sleep
of death.
Long gentle fingers
were rubbing my forehead
the side of my face
touching my lips.
As my eyes opened
I knew I was no longer
on my prior world of earth.
Before me I beheld
a beautiful maiden
of golden hair
skin of cream and light
eyes of blue/grey and gold.
There was no fear within me.
I was at a place where I was meant to be.
I was home in a castle of my Lord‘s place for me.
My eyes gazed upon my body.
Upon me where plates of armour.
Gold-Silver and various jewels
incrusted upon them.
As the maiden raised my head
I observed the symbols upon my breast-plate.
In the middle in Gold was a Lion.
On each side of it were Dragons
standing with their feet gently
touching the Lion.
Above the Lion
flew a Golden Eagle
with wings of silver.
My armour gleamed
from head to toe
in this beautiful creation.
What battle has my Lord
prepared for me in this place?
Who was this maiden
who touches me with a loving touch?
The maiden spoke,
“My Prince, Evil awaits for battle.
Prepare thyself.”
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Posted in Good Riddance to a Pastor, Poetry, Yes Even Preachers are overtaken by Evil, tagged a binding of hearts, A McKinney Poet, A McKinney Poets' charity programs, A published poet who has won the Collin County Texas Poetry Award, Goodby ass_ _ _ _ Pastor, Poetry, profits assist the "homeless cause" in the state of Texas, Top 200 poets internationally in Who's Who, Winner of the Collin County Poetry Award, Winning Poet of the Collin County Texas Poetry Contest on July 17, 2014|
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What the average Pastor does to his/her church members.
The Blessing was laid before you.
Yet you were too blinded by your own magnificence
to see the light at your very feet.
You felt your knowledge was beyond
mere mortals.
Your high learning
only brought before your brain
a blindness of thought.
The Sender of the Blessing
lowered His head in shame of you.
Your ultimate goal of life
was to carry His name
with a great pride.
Now you carry a deep shame.
As each week passes
the absence of the blessing
becomes more clear to others.
Fingers are pointed to your back
whispers made in a hush
as you pass.
The sins of your ignorance
has now become clear to others.
Let it be known
that I forgive you
as I forgive the dog
which mistakenly pisses
on my leg.
I forgive you
as I forgive the ant
that bits my hand.
By your own ignorance
you have brought us a great blessing.
In spite of your own hurtful
and ungodly nature toward me.
The love of my life,
has only grown more stronger.
In the loving bond we carry
in the face of the stupidity
that you so well displayed.
We now will be the greater guardians
in the future
of the many blessings
that have been given to us.
Be assured in the future
that these blessings
will never be yours again.
Quote by John J. RIgo, Texas’ Commentator and Poet: “The Worse of Religious Hypocrites, can be found in Pastors, within their own churches.”
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Posted in A Major Connection in Human Relationships, Christmas Hugs A Poem about Hugs by John J. Rigo, Poetry, Texas' Poetry, upcoming book "Passion Amidst Apathy", tagged A poem by John J. Rigo a Texas' poet, Forgiveness, God, Health, Jesus, Love, relationships, Shopping, Showing Love, Stepfamily, Texas, why hugs? on July 11, 2014|
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There is something wonderous about a hug.
It is a way of saying,”you are special to me.”
A step beyond the boundries of formal convention.
The assurance of a heart touching a heart.
A touch of comfort to calm a grieving heart.
A cheek touching a cheek
with a kiss of greeting.
Whether a man to man
or woman to woman
or man to woman
or woman to man
there are no limits to showing
our love for another.
We are all souls in His creation
with an eternal bond between us all.
The hug is the sign of our sisterhood and brotherhood.
Let it not become forgotten in your life
it is precious honey to the wounds of this life
forever giving
forever loving
in the wonder of love
to us all.
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