Freedom In Bubbles

I race across the sandy shore
Sand spreading beneath my toes 
As the waves crash alongside me

When the tide starts to go out 
I turn towards the water
Gliding into the ocean with the grace of a swan

Before going up for a breath
I spin a full circle, my arms waving
remembering the joy in this type of freedom

slothinator

VT

13 years old

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