Para-Dreaming
I look out my window
and what do I see
two para-surfers
coming towards me
one flies way high
up,up to the sky
the other races over
bitter, angry waves
in a flash they come
in a flash they're gone
but in my memory
they will linger on
what a feeling
that must be
riding the wind
and the sea
someday...
someday...
just maybe
that will be
...me...
Copyright © Tulisha Blackshear | Year Posted 2009
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