We’re walking on different sides of a sunlit street
The rain has ceased, everything glistens with temporary warmth
We are no longer the children of coal and sinking crafts
Who plucked our fear from our teeth like stray pieces of meat
In undigested land devoid of dental floss
I swam once
The entire length of a pool holding my breath underwater
The teachers eyes bulging, as he asked me why I didn’t drown
I could have told him, drowning wasn’t the worst fate
Nothing to lose with eyes closed, pushing against surly weight of water
Antiseptic smell in my nostrils and your voice
Catching with laughter like much played vinyl
We hung from tree limbs to forget the welt of sad places
Drifting in sunlight as long as we could, before shadows criss-crossed satsuma sun
I could have said; when you’ve nothing to lose
It’s easier to give your all
Even as you drown on dry land
But adults never understood us then, with our suitcases of pain and secrets
They stapled confessions together and told us
Don’t make up wicked lies
Sent us home, without pebbles in our pockets
To mark the way back to before we spoke
Out.
That is why
Diving deep
I would talk to you as we
Held our mutual spearmint breath
Swam fierce, then languid, until numb
Through unyielding padlocked worlds
So similar to all we knew
Save those brief moments skipping class
With the glory of a starting over day, all her unabashed radiance
Even nightmares could be beautiful
Braid their hair with pink skirted daisies
On days like those
Jeez! I love this.
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