jump

 

my toes curled around the rough edges of hot rock

baked by the unforgiving sun

droplets form on my lips, my brow

as i take a sharp intake of breath

watching the frolicking brown bodies surface

and dip below the glassy blue stream

i will do it now . . .

now. . .

now. . .

 

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