Float
Pristine water skin
akin to the sky
caught up in the haze
of grey molten days
long dried by the sun
My feet pierce through
ripples, bubbles
sent SOS
to horizons
I smile
slipping in
water skin
No thoughts
Weightless
Float
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2005
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