Walking Slowly Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking Slowly



Reaching indefinitely for some semblance of serenity, wanting to walk slowly through life, seeing and experiencing nature and discovering it's secret mysteries.
Wondering how flowers can grow into so many colors, varieties and scents, pleasing all senses of being human.

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