By Alex Menell
Dive.
A rush of water
Surrounds me,
Like a blanket.
Kick.
I swim deeper.
Down.
I feel at peace as my mind
Wanders in silence.
I wait.
A sound passes,
Water rushes at me.
A shadow,
A shimmer,
A scale.
Little fins.
“A fish, that’s all.”
Yet I return to the surface,
And rejoice as I take a breath.
And return…
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