RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Present Happiness - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Bubbling, frothy water rapidly flowing down river into
the ocean farther down the line.
Capturing everything not anchored, giving it all the
freedom to roam and explore the little world above
and below the rapids.
Stirring it all into a beautiful landscape that people
want to be a part of as they climb into river rafts and
go down stream with the water pulling and pushing them
Adventure, excitement and beautiful visions of nature
to be captured on film and digital cameras, nothing like
the personal pictures each person takes.
All being meaningful to their minds and placed when
developed or printed into photo albums or in a frame to
be hung upon the walls of homes.
All picturesque memories of moments where happiness was
present through all the excitement of good times had.
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