RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Everlasting Sensitivity - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silently walking along pathways in nature, feeling solace
overtaking me as trees, plants and flowers touch my mind
with their essence.
Delicate and tender are these precious moments, as my mind
records them all on photographic screens within my being,
effervescent and gentle.
Taking me into depths of an everlasting sensitivity in the
future, giving insight that will last an entire lifetime
as I live on earth.
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