Watermind

Stepping out of a dimly lit mindset, the sun feels real passing through some orifice and out into light. The reflections feel endless as I twirl. A stone set path leads me to water. Bubbles' flight, trickles backwards and up, respecting pressure enough to pop before reaching maximum height.

I want to be able to speak, but all I can do is feel. Senses and breath fleeting, my body is submerged.

The darkness I once knew has dissipated into the air and I won't rot in the water, I will become it, letting light pass through me clearly.

I feel myself again, wading and suddenly becoming waves and moving and swimming with the current faster and faster. Faster and faster becoming something that always existed in me. A kind of solitude that I feel comfortable in, but still so full of life.