3.18.2006

Drowning

Dive into the crystal waves,
every bead beating ice,
sliding.
We create holes in our own time warps.
Feel the coolness,
we are swimming on the surface of the moon.
everything white,
everything clear,
everything blue.
The silence is astounding.
movement slows to the crawl that thinks.
to bend is to re-form the world and name a new king.
reach out,
grab that handful of nothing with better rewards.
the water is a lake, a stream, a song to cradle you.
and lift you to a better sleep.

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