Senses Tuned In Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Senses Tuned In



Walking across a little bridge into a pine forest, drinking in the pine scent and feeling my body completely relax.
All my senses are tuned in to nature as I sit on a bus and imagine all the above in my mind alone.

Monday, April 8, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,nature,senses
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