The Morning Swim

THE SEA LAPS ACROSS THE SAND
Tiny fish dart around my feet
PRESSING ON SHELLS AND WEED
I wade out into deeper water
WAVES BREAK AND CONGREGATE
I dive below a looming wave
SWIMMING OUT AROUND A BUOY
On my back I gaze at the sky.

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