Exacting Gift Of Talent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Exacting Gift Of Talent



Sparkling memories of nature fill my mind as I
sit indoors, looking out windows, reflecting
mirrors in hallways of my mind.
Telling clues of beauty as they appear in
visions continually.
Pleasing sensations filling every particle
with joy and solace.
Aligning every moment with an exacting gift
of talent through hope and faith.

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