Reflections Of Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sitting at the water's edge with nature's creatures
all around me.

Watching a lizard cross my path, a bird comes and
sits by me with mouth open, looking for some crumbs.

Listening to God's music from afar, being in His
protective arms.

Loving His fragile feathered friends, hopping,
looking and flying all about me.

Ripples filling the water and messing up reflections
that are shining into it.

Distorting, rearranging, redefining, all for nothing,
because the wind dies down and it all becomes the
same again.