Backwoods Of My Mind Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Backwoods Of My Mind



Riding through pastures greener than any other,
sitting astride a beautiful roan horse.
Being one in mind and heart,
sitting tall and straight in the saddle
as natural rhythms beat in time with my heart.
Its' tempo taking me home in backwoods of my mind,
as I reach out to nature in all her glory.

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