Sunday Surf Poem: The Source by Reaper

Sunday Surf Poem returns! I think this one will be true to many of us. The Source by Reaper.

The author, Reaper is from South Africa, and in his twenties. This poem was written in 2018.

The Source

by Reaper

A salty breeze kisses my sun-soaked shoulders
Bringing relief to my cherried skin
As I bob up and down in a swell of nature’s ferocity
A growing wall takes shape and draws ever closer
The frequency of my heart now starts to resemble the shimmering
Of the very surface of which I cling to life on

As a force unlike any other now takes control
I can but only steer and guide myself through
Until I thrust myself up in an attempt to challenge
This uncontrollable energy of mother nature

I lean forward and turn to face this emerald giant
Sparkling with the allure of a thousand precious gems
Ready to at any moment heave me into her churning bosom

I am at peace and serenity takes ahold of me

Author: The Wipeout Weekly team