Nature Still Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking up the mountain in my mind, stopping to touch
a blossom or bush along the way, a forgiving feeling
of nature filling me totally.

Loving the scenery, being atop the world, nothing get-
ting in my way, peaceful and yet quietly alive through
nature.

Such splendor and glory come only from God's creations,
always shining in our world even though now it's filled
with the ugliness of evil and corruption.

There is no ending to the sins of humanity, yet nature
still lives through it all and fills our sight with the
beauty of God's wonder.