lightly churning
move in opposite directions
as they pump and wind,
compromising positions;
I sit and watch the spectacle
unfold and "real time,"
and wince at the sun's
reflection when it
penetrates my eyes;
there are shades of clarity
in my pool this
comfortable fall day
and like always wonder
how long I have before
my summer dies once again;
sparkling water
a warm sun
comfortable clothes
and a life that
has just begun.
8Sept17
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