Lonely beachA Poem by MattWheatusReflections on a cold January beach walkA solitary journey along a winter beach The sea mist whipped by the wind, sends shivers down the skin The cold wrap of January pressing cold clothes onto a cold body Glistening sharp glass, rubbed into a dull smooth edge by the cold sea Broken pieces, smashed on rocks soothed by time and pushed along Remaining cast aside, no use to anyone but no danger at all © 2010 MattWheatusFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorMattWheatusGuildford, Surrey, United KingdomAboutBritish Boy, 28 years old. I'm on the corporate ladder by day, looking for a creative outlet (and constructive feedback) by night! Depending on my mood my words tend to swing from uplifting to depress.. more..Writing
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