Nature's Hold On Senses Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Stridently focusing on nature and it's hold upon senses
in every aspect of life, completing beginnings of time
and becoming an eventual ending on this earth.

One day to be buried beneath the beauty of nature,
allowing to become what I never could while alive.

Natural remnants of life's nature, held together in a
coffin of displacement off normal pathways, being walked
upon.

Soaring to heaven with a beginning spirit of birth once
again, starting over in the center of the universe where
once we all started out, before our moments of conception
happened to us on earth.