As a child I feared its depths
wondering what creature might seep in
through the tiny cracks of filters
And then, with inflatable help,
my daddy taught me to swim
and float on the cooling surface
I learned to live in the bubbles,
surprise splashes and explore corners
where bright pink goggles took me
The unnatural blue felt like freedom
like I was a bouncing astronaut
and the water my untouched moon
And I matured in an over sized rectangle
with every handstand and each dive
I learned to trust weightlessness.
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