~ HOLY SURFER ~

What a wondrous sight, to dance upright in the night
As though a golden telescope caught the tail of a comet
And afforded me, as a witness, an uncommon delight
A surf in the night's sun, and I, a rider upon it
A night surfer, riding a wave beyond twilight

Forever transformed, my soul did break apart
As though an evolved telescope spying every DNA strand
And the great over-soul redirecting it all through my heart
Where I became a Holy Surfer riding divinities black art
Vanishing into the original black-hole of abstract art

And in anticipating the glide
As a Holy Surfer
I surfed upon adrenaline
In its natural form
Truly,
Appreciating the ride
And the beauty
In it all...