You know how scared you get
those tick-tocking moments before,
but then you see the others diving
head first and having fun
and you slip along with them,
But really you jump.
I plunged with the water rushing
rushing over my head
cooling the burning thoughts
fevering the sickness inside.
As I emerged from the water
some of that pain floated
along with the waves,
while some still stuck like
salt to the skin.
I was cooled though.
And it feels better.

2 comments:
roses are red
violets are blue
i sure do like
to read blog posts from you!!
(hint hint;)
heh. thanks for indulging my poetic nudges:)
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