Sunday, May 2, 2010

Soda Ocean

Bubble inside the pit
below his shoulder.
Bobbing with the glass and red
raincloud is laughing
with his awkward, naked diving
over
and again.
Swimming below warm ceiling
can't breathe, calm.
Floating under water-weight
lying on stone floor
waves roll
under
and over

moving
moving him slow
until they push his weight over the edge
and he settles
in the sand
sleeping for a second
(he's never been able)
to widen his eyes
and swim up
to soda gone.

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