I love the feeling I get when I’m on a boat. I most frequent
water taxis rather than ferries. The constant up down, the sun is usually glinting
off the water through my sunglasses and into my eyes but I don’t stop staring. The
feeling I get in my stomach when we drop from a big wave, adrenaline washing
over, wanting it again. I listen to the waves crashing and watch the white
water turning from our wake. I’m headed somewhere, and the boat is what’s
taking me there.
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Tuesday, 16 April 2013
Prompt: Boats
Friday, 28 September 2012
On The Way There
the boat ride
up, down, up, down
that feeling in your stomach
when you feel like falling
sunglasses on
the sun gleaming off the water
makes it shiny
mesmerizing
an 's' shape takes us
into the bay
the land and water
becoming all the more familiar
we get closer
more and more excited
the boat slows
and we know its mere minutes
nothing ever really changes
but maybe that's the best part
up, down, up, down
that feeling in your stomach
when you feel like falling
sunglasses on
the sun gleaming off the water
makes it shiny
mesmerizing
an 's' shape takes us
into the bay
the land and water
becoming all the more familiar
we get closer
more and more excited
the boat slows
and we know its mere minutes
nothing ever really changes
but maybe that's the best part
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