Coming Almost, 'I Came

Magnificent her specious
and brown hooded
young woman
standing up
paddling out away from shore
on her board
the cuts were perfectly
spaced were her feet
and each toes
white knuckled it clutched
as if each could grow
and if it was not enough
the blue sky was as transparent
as her white toothy smile
and coming almost, 'I came
back she came by again.

by James McLain

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