sol72us
12-21-2001, 02:22 AM
this cycle repeats.
excitedly awake before dawn,
feet numbly bear the bite of cold gravel,
traversing under blue starlight,
to a destination of air, sand, surf, and soul.
forces unseen slip surfboard and surfer in motion.
a shock of iced headache, gnarled rocks,
and surging chaos sobers the senses.
the thundering set dissipates,
and a furious sprint for position commences.
patiently waiting in solitude, the ocean pulses.
surfer throbs in anticipation of magic to come.
the blue rays of morning star gleam,
manifesting in pure stoke of surfer's soul.
the magic arrives.
a huge dark chiseled shadow looms faintly.
fearlessly and unhesitatingly,
a quick turn and burst of speed respond.
the mammoth wall of water is confronted dead on,
and a fusion of energies is foreseen.
the surfboard lifts as feet spring, and in unison,
the wall sucks out - surfer takes flight with lip,
dropping with timing and position made in dreams.
the fusion becomes dance to spontaneous harmonies;
to music made of pure energies, joy, and speed.
this fabulous magic transpires - interlocking light,
air, sand, surf, and soul. energy converts,
rapid change takes place, and exhilaration blasts!
a climactic finale is flawlessly expressed,
in an explosion of spray back lit by a rising sun.
surfer's stoked soul becomes stronger.
the pulse of the ocean has delivered.
this magical unison has born deeper love.
blue morning star gleams brighter.
this cycle repeats.
excitedly awake before dawn,
feet numbly bear the bite of cold gravel,
traversing under blue starlight,
to a destination of air, sand, surf, and soul.
forces unseen slip surfboard and surfer in motion.
a shock of iced headache, gnarled rocks,
and surging chaos sobers the senses.
the thundering set dissipates,
and a furious sprint for position commences.
patiently waiting in solitude, the ocean pulses.
surfer throbs in anticipation of magic to come.
the blue rays of morning star gleam,
manifesting in pure stoke of surfer's soul.
the magic arrives.
a huge dark chiseled shadow looms faintly.
fearlessly and unhesitatingly,
a quick turn and burst of speed respond.
the mammoth wall of water is confronted dead on,
and a fusion of energies is foreseen.
the surfboard lifts as feet spring, and in unison,
the wall sucks out - surfer takes flight with lip,
dropping with timing and position made in dreams.
the fusion becomes dance to spontaneous harmonies;
to music made of pure energies, joy, and speed.
this fabulous magic transpires - interlocking light,
air, sand, surf, and soul. energy converts,
rapid change takes place, and exhilaration blasts!
a climactic finale is flawlessly expressed,
in an explosion of spray back lit by a rising sun.
surfer's stoked soul becomes stronger.
the pulse of the ocean has delivered.
this magical unison has born deeper love.
blue morning star gleams brighter.
this cycle repeats.