Lovely Afternoon Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lovely Afternoon



Life always hanging in the balance, it can go either way,
but medical science and technology have come a long way
through the years.

Safe in the arms of God, as He allows these inventions to
save God's chosen children, listening to melodies as they
are blown gently in the wind.

A slight breeze in this early afternoon, sun shining, air
warm and soothing against my skin, a lovely afternoon to
be having a bar-b-que at Buddy Stubbs with friends.

Tuesday, May 9, 2017
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