I swim at times,
oftentimes i find myself in treacherous waters
and if not, in white waters of pedestrian
opaqueness.
when this happens, i climb up on to my favorite lilypad
there, i find a pure talent and zest
there seems to be a graceful alabaster glow
on this small island in the lagoon.
this gracious aqueaflora allows me to rest on her leaves
and we exchange secrets over the ripple of the waves
i would have long drowned in the tar
and lost myself,
if not for this lovely being.
intelligence and creativity
are merely one
oh her world's worth of talents.
i am grateful that she exists
for i truly feel that i am i.
and i like i.
thank you
-Pamplemousse
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