The RushA Poem by Katie
The shivering fingers
and trembling toes are standing on the edge Stomach dropping in nervous fear seconds stretching beyond To anticipate The toes curl around the edge as the moment stretches Until eyes close and a mind flies away watching from afar And jump Toes grip tighter for a moment more molding to the edges pushing away from the springing-back board launching into the air. To fly The infinite moment and feet fly free from limited eternity The second of freedom the invisible wings the high-peak of ecstasy And fall The air rushes by sweeping all trembles into the stomach Floating high above are the fears waiting patiently on the side. To crash The cold concrete rushes up to meet the flailing limbs Driving all thought from the head as it swarms within And swim Water sweeps along the arms and legs remembering where they are And meeting the fears like an unwanted friend left behind long ago Is tasting infinite freedom Only to be swept away In the rushing river of time. © 2012 KatieAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 8, 2012 Last Updated on December 8, 2012 Tags: poem, description, adrenaline, summer, high dive AuthorKatieMiami, FLAboutHello! I'm a twenty-year-old university student who would love as much help and critiques on her writing as is humanly possible. I'm from Florida and enjoy reading, writing, hammocks, martial arts, an.. more..Writing
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