Ensconsed in the weightless azul
I float
blanketed by
the ceylon sky
Bubbles nibble
gently at my ears
as I lay here
prone
A starfish
Then a cross
bathed in healing waters
An aquatic cocoon
where all preoccupation
dissolves
Late afternoon in the hotel pool
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I have been writing mediocre poems since childhood. To me the process of writing is a release and the results, however mundane, give me a sense of pride. I am a busy teacher, mother (hockey mum), wife, pet owner as well as being a reader, sometime raver and a reasonable friend. View more posts
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