with waves to surf.
If I dive in, would
I disturb the Tranquility...
Leave ripples as i swim?
Perhaps..
I would bounce
the recoil taking me ever higher
reaching...
maybe I'll just lie back
relaxing on the great white bed
thinking of greater things
lost in a waking dream
And If i were to miss
past this delicate sea I go
plummeting, wind in my face
grasping to hold the mist
dropping like a rock, speeding ever faster
back to the life I knew
background, Krissi M.