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Stars shimmer in the predawn night A mountain lake awaits, her cool waters beckoning I quickly shed all my clothes Feeling the chill of the air But I don't shiver - I'm ready to dive in, to surrender to her Dawn's early gray peaks at the horizon I plunge into her cold embrace The rush of the water invigorates me A shallow dive, my wet cheeks greeting the morning air Stars begin to fade I start my stroke Muscles warming, I kick like a spring frog Water ebbs and flows through my body Like a Bach Adagio, slow and serene I brush my hip with my hand on each stroke I feel wet skin My skin No suit Pinks and purples, a sonnet of color, grace the sky I roll over on my back, chest above the water Cool breeze whispers over my ******* Water caressing my skin Aware of this fleeting moment This glorious sunrise never to be seen again Morning sun chases away dawn's colors I quicken my pace, feeling my shoulders ache Mind starts to wander, blocking the pain What if everyone could experience this swim? Becoming one with nature Comfortable living in their skin No hate, no depression Morning has arrived As I reach the shore, legs wobbly and head spinning I stand looking at the sky, feeling grateful to be alive Memories of this swim, a treasure to cherish I smile -I am a swimmer
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 5:46 PM UTC
I Am A Swimmer
Stars shimmer in the predawn night A mountain lake awaits, her cool waters beckoning I quickly shed all my clothes Feeling the chill of the air But I don't shiver - I'm ready to dive in, to surrender to her Dawn's early gray peaks at the horizon I plunge into her cold embrace The rush of the water invigorates me A shallow dive, my wet cheeks greeting the morning air Stars begin to fade I start my stroke Muscles warming, I kick like a spring frog Water ebbs and flows through my body Like a Bach Adagio, slow and serene I brush my hip with my hand on each stroke I feel wet skin My skin No suit Pinks and purples, a sonnet of color, grace the sky I roll over on my back, chest above the water Cool breeze whispers over my ******* Water caressing my skin Aware of this fleeting moment This glorious sunrise never to be seen again Morning sun chases away dawn's colors I quicken my pace, feeling my shoulders ache Mind starts to wander, blocking the pain What if everyone could experience this swim? Becoming one with nature Comfortable living in their skin No hate, no depression Morning has arrived As I reach the shore, legs wobbly and head spinning I stand looking at the sky, feeling grateful to be alive Memories of this swim, a treasure to cherish I smile -I am a swimmer
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Sep 12, 2024
Sep 12, 2024 at 5:46 PM UTC
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