Blues skies, clouds like cotton balls
Warm breeze tickling, caressing, comfortable on each limb
High-pressure system, absent of summer squalls
Ocean swells building neath my board's fiberglass skin
The rush of water beneath my board
Wave curling and breaking
Behind me, reaching out toward
Me kneeling, crouching, then standing
The triumph of overcoming fear of wipeout
Beach rushing, water bubbling
Excitement overcoming and joyous shout
Board pulling up and sharp exhaling
Wave exploding into white and green spray
As the next set builds on this fine summer day

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Michael Trigg
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