Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Swimmer
I woke up this morning standing at the edge of a pool that seemed to stretched forever. I dived in, and glided through the warm water liked I belonged there. I stayed below the surface, not because I didn't want to come up for air, but because the warmth and the movement felt so natural, so playful.
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