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Friday, April 8, 2011

The Swimmer


I rise from the deep
swimming through a sea of troubles
I move from river to ocean in one smooth, continuous, jerky motion
I glide through the mists as unknown things creep
celebrating the mysteries in my lonely elation
Posted by tenacitus at 4:17 PM
Labels: poetry

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