Submerged below
the surface
I swim and splash
like a water nymph
until you come
and scoop me out
of my liquid heaven-
I flip and flop
with stealing gasps
of crusading breaths
to live, live, live
so cast me loose
into the pond
where water is
art and writing
Dear Adrienne, I found this interesting to read, kind of an odd reversal of usual 'reality'. I wasn't sure whether 'you' is a particular person, or what?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Live, live, live! No, thanks. I prefer to swim also. Loved the imagery for this universal message of the creative.