Finding My Way Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Finding My Way



Realizing life isn't what I expected, I continue trying to find my way down back streets, looking forward to whatever may come into close contact with me.
Sololy wandering down pathways through nature's bountiful forests and deserts set before me in beautiful panoramas.

Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful,nature
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