Strong chilly wind
And clouds pouring down.
When he jumped.
His bare body in rhythm.
And a splash.
He swam effortlessly.
Till he was at a safe distance.
from the ship.
He just floated.
The ship was out of sight.
The wind and the rain
and the sea below.
He was finally feeling that wow!!.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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Your poems depict your fiercly independent soul...A WOW indeed. :)
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