Treasure Island

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

(October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

A Savory Day


Cheery outlooks fill smiling faces with gentle
peace, greeting others on the way with friendship.
We look forward to seeing friends and families
especially on cold, lonely days spent in beds of
sickly linens.
Wistfully looking out a bedroom window at the sun
shining upon earth, filling it with a life-giving
essence.
Beautiful nature wafting upon gentle breezes, taking
into consideration, the scent of roses growing upon
bushes just below the window sill.
A savory day in spite of it all, as eyes gently close
on the horizon, opening again on shores of heaven.

Submitted: Friday, February 15, 2013
Edited: Sunday, January 26, 2014

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