Sunday, October 23, 2011

Sea Sick I, II, III

I
All this oxygen and humidity
in the air, in my skin
makes me feel the opposite of dizzy:

Un-high. Grounded.
Or,  nailed to the ground.
Like I am breathing, muted, under water.
(It sounds like the inside of my head.)

II
And in my dream,
you were an arm, reaching
and you were a face, hovering
over the water's surface, meeting
my underwater eyes, holding
that moving, liquid gaze
with solidity.

III
Untangling.
Fingerstentaclessealegs
Feederscrawlerssuckersparisites
Seaweedgreenhairslimemire
Soggywrinkledkickflailsinkingshrinking
Swimmingreachingblindnaked
Liberation.


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