Little Treasures Of Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Singularly finding a way to begin a new solo journey
down a brand new path, created just now.

Picking up little treasures of nature, sauntering
along, enjoying the beauty of simple things in life.

Grasping hold of a fallen leave, a stone with an un-
usual shape, a tiny shell from a tree, looking like
an acorn, only very tiny.

All of nature holds so much to look at, loving to
find her small details on the pathways of this life.

Senses awakened with the feel of new textures and
novel patterns of intricate delicacy.