Getting Home by Devin Bull

I was out the other day and the surf was nice
Just a couple of shark biscuits out on the inside
Just a solo surf that couldn't be purchased for any price
Long clean waves for me alone to ride

Then I paddled over to a new place
This crazy left hand shallow sand bar point break
And the wave was totally from outer space
Perfect waves for me to take

The best wave I've seen where I live
A hidden gem that is unknown
Unlimited stoke it will give
A hollow difficult wave inspiring this poem

Then I had to get on a plane and go away
To take a trip to another city center
Leaving the hidden break to be surfed another day
I'm thinking about that wave, I sure do miss her

It's one of the most perfect waves I've seen
So now I'm longing to return home
(to surf that wave)









 

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