Surf Only Bliss Poem by Chuy Amante

Surf Only Bliss



When you know your soul is perfect
~did it not come from God?

Your body can be freed at last
releasing all its scars
You gotta make a change
run real fast

Gotta do right now
what is a real blast

Surf your bliss now
that's all
that hurts not
Surf on the ocean
or sand if it's not hot

Avoid all pain
that is of the devil
seek all pleasure
your soul/body
it will level

Freedom from the body
is freedom from the pain
liberty for all!
Am I quite insane?

Thursday, June 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: liberty
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