18 April 2012
Over the ledge I dangle my foot
Like a testing of temperature,
The water seems warm
And the air looks clear
She’s swimming
Down below
I know it,
Though I
Cannot
See her
Dipping
Roller
Coaster
Undulations
Sweeping coral, curling tail
Around the rocks she motions
As a beckoning finger up towards me
All this ocean rush would hush the clutter
Clanging metal banging around my skull shaking
Soaked up in the sea green blues she paints with the swish of her tail
I want to dive - to see her smile horizon wide - and swim in to the depths of
her
Leap • Opuss № I