Dark and silent, feather-light wind
Racing through my hair, streaming
Over my skin, under my skin
Feet moving at a steady pace
Escape the grasp of the ocean
It threatens to drag me in and
Then pull me down; a deep blue
Running beyond its reach, I breathe
Its fingertips barely brush my skin
My toes sink into the sand
I am trapped- Panic? Breathe
One light step and I keep running