Standing stretched and searching
Soulful stances of sublime beauty enhanced
awkwardly directed but solid the approaching deep beckons
Stroke by stroke antipication begins
as glassed and head-high numbs my mind
embracing mysterious sensations of bliss
In the pit, roaring forward within the curl
steady and straight towards the open end
time stands still, light penetrating the fluid door
ejected and elated, I turn and paddle for more
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