Thursday, July 19, 2012

the moorhead pool

dive deep
sinking down
eyes open
vision blurred

i'm playing with death
holding my breath
under the bright blue waves.

the sun rays dancing on the floor
look like flowers laughing
and everything is weightless

everything is still.

i flip over
and let myself go
floating back toward the surface

bubbles
and the waves of my hair
are breaking the chlorinated waves.

this never gets old.
i catch my breath
and dive back down

back to temporary peace.

No comments:

Post a Comment