Go bro go

The smell

That salt air

Calming

Soothing

I catch the scent

All day long

I need it

That cool shock

The thrill

Of feet leaving

Dry land

Stepping into

A different world

Stepping into liquid

The surf wax fills my nose

There is nothing

Between me and

The continents

But the ancient

Of ancients

This abyss

My board slides through

The glass

I need this

My daily baptism

My constant redemption

It keeps

The demons at bay

I look back to the shore

That other world

I smile

Im safe

For now