Apnea The lake water is mysterious in the winter.
Dark and silver to the moon.
I took my breath and plunged into the icy water.
apnea.
algae and live in the hair of a mermaid.
Grip my ankles, my arms, my whole body.
is flexible and lightweight, like a caress.
I go back to the surface.
Aspire air at full lung
and plunges into the night full of stars.
winter.