by Nick Graham
(source: Wiki Commons) |
The murky sea,
Writhes and churns,
A monstrous serpent,
Shadowed by clouds.
A chatter of adventurers
Take to the sea,
Carving through waves,
Ploughing onwards.
Locked in a battle,
A fight with the elements,
A test of skill and strength,
Of courage versus nature.
Slicing through the water,
Like a handful of knives,
Leaving no trace behind,
But an exhilarated trail of bubbles.
Great poem! I love the analogy of kayaking to express the solitude of the poet in his childhood.
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