Surfing Your Way

An evening breeze lonely thoughts flowed, From my deepest core branching westwards Water skipping across moonlit ocean aglow An evening breeze. Lonely thoughts! - flowed Ripples of silver hues oscillating slow Stimulating a coupling of mystical words An evening breeze lonely thoughts flowed From my deepest core branching westwards! This poem uses the Triolet style --a stanza poem of 8 lines, following the rhythm of ABaAabAB. The first, fourth and seventh lines are identical, as are the second and final lines (Source: Wikipedia).