Sailing
I woke up this morning
with boats for shoes,
and like leap-frogging schooners,
I sailed about my house,
dockingat the reflective chemistry
of my bathroom mirror,
navigating the wooden water
of my upstairs hallway.
I held my breath as I descended
the geometric waterfall of my stairwell
and rushed, boat-footed, out
onto the vast ocean of the world.
1 comment:
I like this one. Well done Glenn.
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