I can feel the air
Around my room
I can move inside of it
I can sense the currents
Surfing around my skin
I find myself resurfacing
Gasping for breaks
Only to dive right back in
To feel the cold sea water
Freeze my head
Bringing sharpness
And clarity
To my touch
My hands reach to the bottom
Grabbing clumps of sand
I rise to resurface again
Lifting my hands up to the sun
Watching the sand
Melt away from my palm
