May 23, 2011
By , San Marcos, CA
I sat their

On my board

As the water

Stroked my legs

Waiting, Waiting

For a incoming wave

I adjusted

My fins

The final wave of

The set rolled in

paddled and kicked

Leaving white ripples among

The twenty foot blue wall

I stuck my hand

Out, on the board, in front

The water was clear

As crystal when I looked

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