8 July 2012

With trepidation I look down At my toes The board wet Beneath my feet My arms, a diamond Pointing to the heavens Above. So far below The pool An invitation, cool As I bend my knees And brace my soul Jump! Air whips past Faces a blur I slip into the water Plunger of the deep Silky fingers embrace Then up, I breathe Gulping back My sanity.

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NomPlunger Of The Deep • Opuss № I