Nature's Vision Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Nature's Vision



Streets of New York are three thousand miles away and I am
sitting here in Phoenix on Central Avenue.

It's amazing how imagination can take me back and forth
across country without taking a single step.

Seeing skyscrapers towering over the street, smelling the
aroma of heated pretzels and fried bread making my mouth
water.

Looking again, desert landscapes of Phoenix fill my heart
with cheer as I survive in this beautiful desert city.

Aroma of heated pretzels and fried bread mixed with the
smell of creosole.

So far apart in miles, so close in memory, the two cities
are not that much different from each other.

I rejoice in the fact that I'm home forever in this western
city, because it fits my style of living, easy going, laid
back, giving to my inner heart and soul, the peace I crave
within.

Only nature's vision can give so much tranquil beauty in
just one moment's glance.

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