siren

i am in florida undersea here nothing dry no land far as the eye can see birds swim by out my window and crocodiles turn upstream at the traffic lights it is sea here see: here is kelp wrapped in the limbs of trees the grass actually urchins  you can feel it  washing through your body an ocean calling you swim softly into me i will never let you down you will float forever breathe deep

by Steven Skoczen
Written on April 20, 2013. 48 reads.