Wednesday 17 October 2012

Hollow

trying to describe a barrel seems merely impossible.
the feeling you get
when you in.
and never want to leave.
water rushing above your head.
surging from beneath you.
you feel the ocean
you feel the passion
you feel the joy.
You forget.
You  are in absolute bliss.
Nothing matters.
Nothing.
the sight of the water closing you in
the ocean swallowing you.
The endless colours that find a spot in your mind.
After one.
You're hooked,and its never enough.
The pure stoke when you make it,
and the gift that the ocean has given you,cannot be compared to anything.
Because that moment was what you have been waiting for.
and there will never be another like it.