RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Folding Self - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Regaling life and nature in many poems,
always being one with nature, because
those of human nature don't understand
what I do.
Folding myself into a cocoon, feeling
nature hold me closely, loving me for
who I am.
At least I have this to keep me going
on a daily basis.
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