Saturday, 27 July 2013

DIVING OFF THE BOAT...

Diving Off The Boat...

Looking down from astern,
There was turquoise
Turning pale onto white boulders,
Peering from insipid indigo swirls,
Metres down;
A thrill lurched and twirled
My tense innards,
Until toes gripped damp wood
And I lunged forth...

Downwards, downwards, I plunged
Into the tepid waters
Of unknown depths,
Until my tensions,
By extension,
Became terminally expunged...



Dived off the back of a boat. 
Brilliant. 
Swam into caves. 
Never done that before.

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