.
I slip into the star boat.
oats dip gently
across the glimmering lake.
I lie back,
cradle my head.
quiet now, the oars
secured.
the stars sing.
heavenly patterns synchronize
While earth is topsy turvy,
Infected, and greedy.
Hello, Stars, I am listening.
Water reflected stars jiggle.
Something below heaves upward.
I f!y skyward
And slam down in icy water.
Sputter, spit, cough
Spit, curse
what was that?
Nessie ‘s sister?
Treading water, I see
The yellow rim of my row boat.
Arms flailing like a novice,
I grab it , my hands strong.
I hear mom’s voice, you can’t upright it
with strength. With a deep inhale,
I dive under, tread water,
my hands searching
for the airpocket.
I pant, remember
To slow down.
Slow, deep breaths, steady now.
I heave the boat up, titled
With all I’ve got.
It splashes upright.
No towel. my heart races.
Shivering, I feel for a stashed jacket.
I hear a roar.
A motor boat pulls along side, idles.
Need some help, little lady?
I’m about to snap NOI
When I see the oars
are gone.
looking for these, maybe?I
He slides the oars over.
I’m pissed and pleased.
he’s gone in a puff of fuel.I
I look to the stars.
Be calm, they say,
be
Calm.