(Untitled)

Jan 24, 2009 20:02

thinking of the times
i too shut my eyes before
chancing to plunge below the water's
surface,
chlorine seeps into squints like
fire ants scuttle through
cracks in pavement.

unknowingly basking
in the glory of fleeting gasping
breaths,
long gone is the rubbery
weightlessness of water wings and
mother's dangling ankles.

when i finally have the time,
i am going to ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 1

_thispinkribbon January 27 2009, 16:06:26 UTC
i dig that dangling ankles bit!

Reply


Leave a comment

Up