thursday’s we write poems no 29: swimming
photo: eran hakim, flickr
been surrounded by water
since i can remember
the slosh and sway of warm liquid
turning and twisting
kicking and kayaking
floating in fetal formation
my heart beats to the
universal design of life
i hear her harmonic voice
composing the way
here i am a few
million breaths later
on my own unattached
surrounded by salt water
blue wave crashing fun
sun soaked nirvana
beneath the pull and push
of seven oceans
and worldly shores
i find my way