Predawn Waikiki, Roland Merrill, Waikiki, Hawai’i.................... It’s usually right before sunlight touches the south coast when my parents and I wait by the Duke Statue ‘til what is the right time to get in some sets. I find the darkness refreshing, the moonlight fading, sending its last streaks of white light along the sea to the horizon. With its dive into the sea, it takes the winds with it leaving behind still glassy water. Trees like statues stand along the peaceful shore. The only sound you hear was waves, washing up and down the sand. The sun never wake up yet, it’s soul filling warmth still climbing up the east side cliff faces radiating enough light to change the sky from black to blue. The blue of predawn is the right time. The paddle out is like a dream, I feel weightless, my board gliding across the surface of the sea. My arms reaching down into the water, the ocean resisting my pull, each stroke taking me further and further out. I reach my spot and sit u...
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