Tuesday 12 March 2019

A Moment In Time


A Moment In Time


A knife slicing the water . I cut the ground. The speed hits, pulls me over the wake.
Life jacket rubbing on my sunburn like someone grating some cheese. The wind
pulls back my hair, the sun makes my eyes swint. Only seeing yellow!The ski
waving out of control. Adrenaline sinks to my feet, panic does too. Hitting
the\wake like bricks to a wall. Dashing like a dart to the dart board.

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