RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 136,431 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Brushing Against Thoughts - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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.

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  • David Wood (9/18/2015 5:51:00 AM)


    Lovely poem RoseAnn I could picture the trees reaching out with their branches. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 18, 2015



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