Gentle Blossoming Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gentle Blossoming



Looking through a doorway,
seeing nature standing just beyond windows,
waiting for me to express it is a poem of
gentle blossoming in desert landscapes.

Friday, July 19, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: landscapes,nature,poem,standing
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