In the middle of life she went
searching to learn,
At finish unforeseen the
economy did burn,
So she packed up her car with
camera in hand,
And wondered through mountains
and desert sand,
Till she came to the waters
of the colorful sea,
And asked herself finally
is this where to be? Her journey had spoken
of nature indeed,
Beholding its beauty
unfolded a seed,
Of the artist inside her,
a need to reveal,
The glory of creation,
to inspire and heal.
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