Portraits Of Nature Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Portraits Of Nature



Tapping out rhythms to write to, riding through the
desert of my soul, capturing the essence of life as
I sit in the saddle.
Alone, in a world - a universe of my own - where I
can see the portraits of nature as my mind paints
them for me, in sequences of how they appear to me.

(9: 45 a.m. - 11/18/13)

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