Silent Seduction Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Seductive silence of mountainous canyons,
looking down upon our campsite.

Wafting breezes through mesquite and palo
verde trees, wrecking havoc with paper
plates and cups.

A gentle sun whispers, landing softly on
our heads and minds, injecting it's
warmth into our beings.

A natural high settles upon us, soothes
our souls and quiets our minds as we
contemplate God's nature, surrounding
us here at Bartlett Lake.