Posted by: Miss McBooty | June 22, 2010

Swimming

Sharp is the night as
angels watch over her.
She runs to the waves
where water black as a bird’s wing
hides her salty tears.
She is swimming and sinking.
Breath turned bitter, savage is her renewal –
She closes her eyes and dives deeper.
She is swimming and falling.
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