I first saw her twisted braids
flying in the air behind her,
she was spectacular,
a steady determination
flared from her eyes.
The blue water churned
from her steady strokes
as she pushed straight away
into the strong headwind,
a formidable force
to be reckoned with.
The power in her arms
were traced onto her muscular form
and she was gone in a flash,
like tropical-lightning.
I stared in awe,
had witnessed
a pretty lady and her shell
become one with the water,
as she disappeared
into the mist
so very alive.
Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 1:46 PM UTC
I first saw her twisted braids
flying in the air behind her,
she was spectacular,
a steady determination
flared from her eyes.
The blue water churned
from her steady strokes
as she pushed straight away
into the strong headwind,
a formidable force
to be reckoned with.
The power in her arms
were traced onto her muscular form
and she was gone in a flash,
like tropical-lightning.
I stared in awe,
had witnessed
a pretty lady and her shell
become one with the water,
as she disappeared
into the mist
so very alive.
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