Muffled and mixed
with the click, click, click
of life in the water below
children’s voices
lilting, happy noises
help keep me afloat
and ease my soul
i drift
and stretch
atop the calm
the receding sun is milder
the people
heading home
Kurt grabs my toes
and tugs
I roll and smile
and dive below
a school of silver fish
weave to and fro
and I chase two
of blue, yellow and green
so bright
I want to catch their colors
to keep them near
when I feel wrong
to remind me
of the moment
the sea
its song
and the sound of the children
at play in the drink
while parents on the shore
urge them in
to eat
to end their soaked
and salty day
as Kurt and I
move merrily through
the gentle glow
of the setting sun
reflecting gold
on the mellow waves
and the easy flow
of our quiet lives
