Stalking Loneliness
Looking ove the meadow...
I marvel at the
beauty of raw nature
The view gives me
peace...
hope...
joy...
ultimate pleasure...
Lush greens...
Cool blues and royal purples...
A bounty of colors
I turn toward home
with a grateful sigh
How could anyone
be lonely in this grandeur?
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
Looking ove the meadow...
I marvel at the
beauty of raw nature
The view gives me
peace...
hope...
joy...
ultimate pleasure...
Lush greens...
Cool blues and royal purples...
A bounty of colors
I turn toward home
with a grateful sigh
How could anyone
be lonely in this grandeur?
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie