#paddle
.. .. .. . . Me..~~.
the )
board
water
gravity
4:00 am
peel on the
suit...just the
******** are out
and the sharks to boot.
Paddle out in between sets ...it's a bit chilly, ain't ready yet............
gotta warm up, so I **** in the suit...
Here we go ready for flight..
Let the first roller cruise
right on by,.....the next one's breaking perfectly..10 feet high.
Tip the board on 180 and cup my hands....one two three strokes.... all the way to the sand....
cuz that's how we roll,
the dawn patrol band.
Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 7:07 AM UTC
an oar
that her
canoe bade
by spoon
when park
saw the
river boat
upstream and
she was
saddle the
bridge then
transfer ride
near edge
with my
pickup nudge
her but
seasons end
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 5:25 PM UTC
She was on the sea
A sea full of her tears
She thought she was alone on the boat
She thought she was helpless
She thought she has nobody in her life
Until she saw my paddles on her boat.
Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 7:49 PM UTC
Swimming in the puddle of water
feeling like a deep into the ocean
Sun lights comes in warm current surrounding me
I hear the voices over my head
Smuggling the words from other day
Wonderng the other’s life like dog in the old mans house
But I keep swimming the beneath of puddle.
Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 1:16 PM UTC
My feet were paddling in the shallow ebbs
Of depression, I was poised on the edge.
But I could feel the waters surrounding
My being, and I was submerged in all.
I was immersed in sorrowful deliberation,
Where only parts were consumed now
All was submerged in tempered angst.
I was drowning slowly within myself.
When their is only darkness there is
Always a shadow of light lingering
Deep inward. Within some it is submerged
To deep to grasp a faint echo of hope.
For those who embrace that flicker of
Cleansing aspiration, the shores beckon
Once again. though their feet still wade
In the shallow edges but they are alive.
"Even in darkness there is a glimmer to hold onto,
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 10:19 AM UTC