Imaginational Remembering Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Enjoying this new day, walking along the Atlantic Ocean,
picking up seashells and placing them in a pail.

Watching seagulls fly and swoop down onto the waves,
graceful and fluid with every motion.

Sand, warm against the soles of my feet, oozing between
my toes, feeling good as I continue walking and looking
out to sea.

Waves lift their heads to see the shore, then lie down
again to be rocked and lulled to sleep until hitting
shore with an abrupt splash onto the sand.

Always feeling the sun beaming down upon me, giving a tan
and loving me.

Imagination is a wonderful place to think and remember
things I used to see and do.

Intellect giving of itself to keep photographic memories
always ready to be viewed.