Painting Of Intellectual Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Painting Of Intellectual Nature
Quietly sashaying into the night, sun already gone beyond the
western horizon, spreading colors from one end of the sky to
the other, like a painting of pure intellectual nature.
Sensing interior wonder as it puts pressure beneath the surface
of it's innocence, wanting only to come to fruition in lonely
places, tears watering and nurturing it's blossoming even though
sorrow touches hearts of others.
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