Waves

May 15, 2008
By Johnelle Dufour, Plaucheville, LA

I run into the blue
And toss them high
Foam rains in a sparkling hue
As my hands beckon the sky

The waves crash against me
And crawl up my thigh
They return quickly to sea
As I fling them high

The ocean relaxes the mind
I can truly feel free
No worries I can find
Just the waves and me.


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