Silent Clarity Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Riding into the future, following coded rhythms into desert mountains, beautiful and livid, filled with extraordinary
wonder of nature and wildlife.

Chasing sun rising and setting every day, its artistic colors
staying upon this photographic mind, reliving amazing colors
of sound as the sun does its daily job.

Morning, noon and night with a silent clarity that never left
out anything through years of life and humanity as we gathered
in the east and west to pay our respects to God for all our
wonderful gifts bestowed upon earth.