Sandy feelings grinding against me as waves crash <br />beneath the boardwalk at Seaside Heights, New <br />Jersey. <br /> <br />Realizing the astounding beauty surrounding my <br />essence in it's presence of moonlight, shining <br />whitely against my softened skin. <br /> <br />Intensely sensing knowings being deducted in <br />small parts of my mind. <br /> <br />Running along shorelines with wind blowing in my <br />hair, sun shining wildly against my skin, warming <br />me in the cold, brisk winter seaside air tonight.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winter-seaside/
