try bathing in the river
swim, swim, swim farther
you feel light, you are like a fish now
carried by the magic of water somehow
you long for depths and distance
you forget the specific instance
you are carried away floating
to your instincts so trusting
you do not even notice that it is already dark
and the moon begins to sail with you with the lark
towards a dreamy evening where you are
free and light like a drifting star
RIC S. BASTASA
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/carried-away-9/
