By: Amanda Niamh Dawson

Slab All

Free fall
Dream crawl
To shore
Once more

Fly free
Sun sees
All real
Keen feel

Longboard
Lost lords
Spin swords
Wood gods
All toward
Wet yards
Lay sod
To find
The grind
Earth’s flash
Get dashed
By waves

Surf’s grave
Be saved

Here We Go

Oceans flow
Deepest glow
Love in dreams

Supreme beings

Moonlight flaunts
Shadows haunt
Language lurks
Swarms of sharks
Beasts retreat
From lowly beats
Ever lower
Getting slower

And repeat