Walking Through Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking Through Life



Walking across the desert of childhood, still listening to
a little transistor radio as I quietly went my way alone
each day.

Being engulfed in the sanctity of nature's innocence, being
kept safe by the presence of God's angels, fluttering always
beside me wherever I walked in life.

Saturday, January 17, 2015
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