I look in the mirror,
A fait accompli,
First step completed,
Swimsuit on–tee-hee!
I enter the pool deck area,
The smell of chlorine overwhelms,
My knees feel weak,
This is out of my realm.
The green-blue hue summons,
I bravely answer the call,
One stair at a time,
I trepidatiously enter its wet thrall.
“Breathe, just breathe,” I hear her say,
One, two, three, four…,
My chin hits the surface,
Time to even out the score.
I close my wide eyes,
Pinch hard onto my nose,
The sting hits my throat,
My body feels its throws.
My toes grasp the concrete,
They can still touch the bottom,
I pop up to the surface…
“See ya again next Autumn!”
I don’t know what happened but I lost you for a while, so pleased to see you back 😉
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s this goofy little thing with a paycheck called work.
Glad you picked up painting again and are enjoying it:-). It’s all about the journey–not the finished product; a lot like life.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Perfect!!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Are you as fond of the water as I am?
LikeLike
I used to be, but now I have to stay out of the sun so that kind of takes the fun out of going in the water for me. Of course, the beach after 5 or 6pm in the summertime is sublime.
LikeLiked by 1 person
It’s best for all of us to stay out of the sun. Sunrises and sunsets on the beach are spectacular, however:-).
LikeLike