Ethereal Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Ethereal Nature



Misty lighted morning, breathing a chill upon the earth
life sprouting colors from brown, discolored dirt.

Hanging in the balance, an atmosphere of change, moving
alternately with several moods within a sphere.

A range of human ingenuity, lacking confidence in the fruitfulness of others.

Reaching, picking purposeful acts of kindness, hanging
before the world an incredible silent journey.

Bent out upon the eye of totalness, beings captured one
by one in awe of God's eternal nature.

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