Listening Quietly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Listening Quietly



Going deeply into forests of being, walking, seeing every-
thing in a beautiful aura.

Listening quietly to the essence of Mother Nature settled
with a fascinating glow and beauty that can never be copied
by mankind in any way.

Nothing missing from this detailed forest that was created
through imagination and is thoroughly enjoyed while walking
through it's vast space and particular aura.

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