Life's Spiritual Side Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Life's Spiritual Side



Running my fingers through desert landscapes in my mind.
Touching cacti and feeling their poking needles against my skin, yet they don't hurt me at all.
Being at one with nature, feeling the beauty as it touches my soul.
Accessing the spiritual side of life, bequeathing it to my sons through this little poem.

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