RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Spiritual Growing - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Casually strolling down quiet pathways, looking about,
focusing on many details of nature.
Noticing that they are combining with human nature on
a certain level within depths of my being.
A spiritual growing being nurtured by an interior life
in a vast and beautiful landscape sent from heaven it-
Keeping me hopeful in dangers of turmoil and strife
here on earth.
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