Feb 7, 2008

A Summer Morning

A Summer Morning

By: Cliff Endsley

Waves crash down
The earth spins round
The sun burns proud
The moon pulls now

The tide is just right
Friends light by morning light
The wind spray’s right
With waves of perfect height

Sight of a swell in the distance
Sound of the ocean
Feel of brisk salt water
Taste of cool clean air

Heart beat racing
Arms paddling quickly
Senses a blaze
I drop in

The water spins round
Smiles glow proud
My time is now
Waves crash down

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