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Riding the waves I feel alive!
Wind and seaspray on my face
A narrow board beneath my feet
I hang ten with style and grace
Free as birds are in the air
I ride atop the curling wave
I am unconquered, will not fall!
I am unfettered, fearless, brave!
The wave has landed, I am ashore
I turn and wade into the foam
Then on my board, I paddle out
Back to the ocean, my briny home
I am patient, yet impatient
Waiting to catch the perfect wave
It holds me captive, it binds my mind
I live to surf, I am its slave.
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Watch these pages for more poems by susi.
In the meantime, click the links below for other poems and stories by the authors at Lara's Den.
City Streets and Flower Carts
Field Of Dreams
March Wind
The Fountain
March Is Nigh
Thoughts Of Eagles
Kindness
The White Picket Fence
And.......for many others, click the index image.
Graphics by Marilyn
http://graphicsbymarilyn.com
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