Dipping gently into minds of reminiscence, watching life <br />tune in to nature, building itself a nest of beautiful <br />noteful memories, musically set in time. <br />Gems of opal dignity, shining radiantly over space and lighting subconscious thoughts as if they're Christmas <br />tree lights in tinsel town.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/opal-thoughts/
