Reflections at Wymaea

by Aaron Cantrell - Not entered

I've lost the boundry
At the edge of myself;
I feel the world inside me.
The sun and sky rush apart
To hide the warm glow of passion
On my face and the clouds,
Embarassed to spin and whirl
From the feelings within,
Yet unable to resist.
My pulse ebbs and flows
Through the bones of the world.

Reason for writing:

    I was feeling transcendant after riding wymaea shorebreak
 and thought I'd write a poem.  This is the first I've ever
 written.
    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1995-11-16 22:51:32
Last updated: 2021-02-26 11:13:38
Poem ID: 27875

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