Brushing Against Thoughts Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Brushing Against Thoughts
Realizing the beauty of this life in nature,
letting it fill me completely and totally.
Trees reaching out with their branches, very
delicately touching my mind with shimmering
leaves.
As they brush against my thoughts, pleasure
fills me with their existence.
Friday, September 18, 2015
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4/26/2024 2:31:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely poem RoseAnn I could picture the trees reaching out with their branches.