i swam out
out out, like, far out on the lakefar enough that the mansion-lined shore dwindled from large…
We fall from the skyas aqueous dropsCascading down a velvety slope that meetsthe sapphire sea.
Dark tree over water;
Before me, at toe-edge,Rolls the last of the line Before deluge — Ice cold, born of ancient glaciersAnd the last fallOf snow— unveiled,Our…
River takes me narrow deepmeeting creatures under glassy state
Look at these lines — fishing for compliments –Hooked, they drag us back.Leave us squirming on the dry bank:Palpitating, bruised from the fight.
I love the way you become the water when you paddle back and forth, drifting, as if on a breeze. You stand, crouch, glide, lose…
Dillan let the water genie run its hands over his face. Dozens of turquoise tendrils at the ends of its equally blue palms flitted…