Picturesque beauty sitting before me in landscapes of
yesterday - made for one sitting in contemplation.
Descriptions come readily to my mind's eyes, seeing
even what isn't seen, but knowing it just the same.
A silent, vast plain set before me in undisguised
glory, giving me pause to stop and thank God for
gifts He has given me from the moment of conception.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/contemplation-37/
