Childhood's Past Beauty Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Childhood's Past Beauty



Magnificent creations in the sky before me, a work of
art, using clouds and sun.

Exquisite beauty spread from end to end, as far as my
mind can see.

Textures used convincingly, as if impregnable clouds
will soon be pouring rain.

Absolute wonder fills my eyes and overflows into heart
and soul, building an emotional tie-in with past beauty
of childhood.

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