SurfingA Poem by James HadesA short poem about my ultimate love to surf and how i see water as the ultimate sum of life.Forever
stuck with the sound of Adam’s ale breaking As the
finger tips feel the swell Relentless
fluidity of movement, it has been aching. It could
forever dwell
Dehumanised
because it has lost notion of language It is and
is not Forever in
the sea, lives as a savage. It will
travel kilometres for the right spot.
They reach
their apex, and they break They have
emotions, and they react It sees
their beauty if it knows what’s at stake It forever
knows and loves and will never retract
It becomes
as raw as nature gets It
understands it is nothing but nature It does
nothing but ride the glass sculpture © 2014 James HadesFeatured Review
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