Barely a wisp of water
touching.
Floating dock slides on top, touching
barely.
Reflection glides beside like a watery
ghost.
Kneeling on wood splinters grinding
bare skin.
Urges to dive into and below water is
irresistable.
Writing by Regina Stemberger
Photo "Te atreves..." by Fenanov
Site and design by Mike Boers,
built
on
the
shoulders
of
others.
This work is licensed under a
Creative Commons
Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 2.5 Canada License
.
