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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