Lasting Treasure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lasting Treasure



Listening to nature whisper to my mind, telling me secrets
of divine love and it's place in life.

Watching it's reflections mirror what I am thinking and
feeling a presence touching mine within.

Melodies taking me now through a forest of childhood,
helping to reminisce of yesterday's beauty and foresight.

Beautiful to behold and leaving a lasting treasure, sitting
gently upon my mind, allowing this day to move forward with
silent joy.

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