Hang Ten on High

Taylor Ramage
If I could make this wave

stop

and glisten in golden rays,
then I could hang ten on high
for a hundred moments longer
than anyone else.

But all waves are led to the shore,
and as my wish is not granted,
my board and I can only slide
on the wet sand.

Published by Taylor Ramage

Creative Writing major, Christian with hipsterish tendencies, anime fan/general nerd, Copy Editor for student newspaper, Writing Assistant--I like to broaden my horizons when it comes to writing and life exp...  View profile

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