Wave Runner

by

Diane Klammer

A sleek machine rests in its corral
Beckons, whispers there has to be more
Magical adventures to explore

Its bright colors submerge in the water
Buoyant peaceful calm floating in sunlight
Rears up like a spirited horse

Comes alive slicing through liquid emerald surfaces
Splashes millions of sparkling diamonds in our wake
They spray our faces cool and wet

Wind blows while feather firework clouds
Burst amidst blue topaz skies
The motor sings its song

We jump and fly above gentle waves
Onyx loons greet and dive
Blinding white flocks of gulls glide

Boats bubble by barely touching our world
The shore rushes by like a muted painting which fades
Away into movement and laughter of the ride.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Too fond of you
by: Joyce Hemsley
from: Sunderland, England, UK

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