to run alongside the curving wave
never get past or left behind
to feel the ocean spray, the scent of sea and the reflection of light in the face
the embrace of hope and natures grace
not to think further than this; the moment of the freedom free, the never-ending shimmering water below or the white way of bubbles the boat left behind
to mark every moment whit awareness of its existence, to note it come, to be and to pass by, never to slip, never to lose
to win
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