Sauntering into valleys never been to before,
seeing new shapes and forms of everything in
placid forests and green foliage.
Spreading throughout imagination, collecting
all sorts of beautiful leaves and stones
scattered upon the ground.
A banquet of visions to be picked up and
placed in memories, to be looked at time and
again as they've been written down in a poem.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/banquet-of-visions/
