Going My Way Leisurely Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Going My Way Leisurely
Tender and easily harmed, a delicate balance of nature
that needs to be respected and cared for.
Responding to the beauty of nature's landscapes as I
walk into it's depths, finding many things that I have
not seen before, because I was in such a hurry.
Now taking time, in so rush or hurry, just looking and
feeling everything gently as I go my way, leisurely.
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