Looking Delicately Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Looking Delicately



Riding in invisible saddles, galloping down dusty
trails while listening to a perfect melody fitting
in with an awesome rhythm.

Some feelings coming to the surface, looking so very
delicately, but having the strength of human beings
with an interior life filled with hope and faith.

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