Precise Memories Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Precise Memories



Scenic views of the Atlantic ocean,
penetrating my mind with it's swelling
waves and beautiful tides, running into
me whenever I think of it back in New Jersey.
Liking everything that I remember about those
days when younger and freer.
Mounting steps in ways of wisdom that are
exacting and full of precise memories kept
close to my heart through the years.

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