14 September 2012
Where Poseidon's touch caresses the land.
Where earths ancient heart beat rises and falls Entranced by La Luna's enduring call
Where earth recedes into watery lair Where fog hangs low on salt kissed air
I spent many days here from morning till dusk Throwing cares out to sea, forsaking my musts
Riding a wave made us feel ever so cool Got sun surf and sand, screw going to school!
Wave • Opuss № I