lets try something different.

10 feet high,
no great day,
but the thrill,
from the spill,
makes it seem that way.
over the top,
rounding behind,
its voluptious ego,
is larger than mine.
but I'm still afloat,
my feet on the floor,
and I'm being pushed farther,
than ever before.
so I'll stable my footing,
and ill clear my mind,
and let this crash down,
on the wave of a lifetime.