Water Words

Do you remember swimming at ease?
Each hand reaches over and pushes the silky pressure away.
Every time a hand reaching into the wave,
it encounters the new play of blue and wet.
Life is reborn.
This is how the ordinary day unfolds.
Every step, every blink, every sigh,
Sweeps away a daydreamed frame,
And rings in the new, the complete.
No word can describe this, but it feels like delight.