The Wave
as i descend on to the water,
in hopes i don't falter,
as the water hits my face,
in my mouth i can taste.
rippling water in front of me,
suddenly, i hit a wave, i can't see,
down deep in to the water i go,
down, down, oh so low.
Copyright © James Foulk | Year Posted 2008
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