First time freezing cold,
to the point of being burning hot.
A new, different sensation
Soon use to it.
Going numb,
feeling the sun on my face.
Starts to get warm from the inside out,
First slowly then altogether.
Just laying there
in the freezing cold water.
The wind
blowing my hair in my face.
I go under,
My body feeling as light as air.
My hair swirling in my face.
This is a vacation.
Staying in a pool,
forever.
- Author: M.E.M. ( Offline)
- Published: June 4th, 2021 10:35
- Comment from author about the poem: Throwback to 2016. Another old poem. Comments welcome!
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
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