Walking Sandy Shores Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Walking Sandy Shores



Sandy shores along a river bank below, reminding me of
days gone by, walking down it's miles, looking out to-
wards the ocean.

Feelings taking me along abandoned moments when life
was so simple and easy, catching at my heart, soul cry-
ing for those quiet and beautiful times of private ser-
enity.

Secrets kept deep inside, no one being wiser, just the
heartfelt thoughts that keep me company even now on
lonely and vacant nights, alone, walking in my mind on
sandy shores forever.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
On a train bound for South India, going over the Ganges River, seeing the beauty everywhere, inspired me to write this poem.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 20 May 2016

This is wonderful. I think that maternal spirit of what people still call Mother India was present inside as you traveled the road and wrote this poem. Your inner journey was paralleled by the outer journey. But in truth they were and are ONE. Your poem makes the spirituality of India, which can seem so remote, immediate and accessible. I love these poems that make India seem like my place of being too.

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