I am at work today, looking out my office window.

The concentration, a retendo,

thoughts of days on the river.

My work isn't getting done.

Now where was i.

The little hole, by Saddler Falls.

It bit me last weekend, what was it i did?

The nose tipped, and it didn't pearl,

flipped me, washed me, to just a curl.

The rush, scared to death, wow!

i feel the right move, a twist and a lean,

the right direction, can feel it in my stream.

The noise, the splashing, the feeling of surfing.

My life is right, there in that spot. The sun shining,

a lot...

Where was i, what is this, a report?

Where i would rather be, to me, more than a sport.

Papers, piles, my office a mess,

my head on a Friday, knows where it's best!

i know where i will be tomorrow, how i dream, a daydream...

(Been There?)

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