Days Past


I miss those days

free

in water

under the curl

I rise

under the swell

the water falls

crests over the board

lifts you into heaven

I am free

turn around

go back out with the tide

back and forth

back and forth

the ocean spray

I breath the thick air

I taste the air

I live and

set with the sun.

surf

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