Words Of My Own Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Words Of My Own



Picturing desert mountains that I used to climb every day,
just because I loved the heights I could get to on my own.
Finally, getting to the top, sitting on a boulder, looking
down and writing poetry of nature and it's effects on my
soul.
Beautiful aspects being pictured in words of my own,
describing what I felt and saw each and every time.

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