lifeline
diving into the depths of the pool
where the water looks bluest
sitting on the bottom
crumbly white scraping my skin
hearing nothing but still
absence of sound
so glaring
holding my breathe
watching the bubbles form on my skin
and float upwards
slowly becoming less boyant
I flip and twist
as the air leaves my lungs
I panic.
fighting the water
once so snug
now suffocating
I lash out looking for the light
so turned around
my head bangs the bottom
red glides through blue
so calm
like silken scarves
blooming against the sky
graceful
unlike my desperate kicks
my limbs feel heavy
like the water has turned to syrup
and I, the trapped one, can never be free
the pressure in my throat builds
I can feel my lungs crying out
with one last try
my feet connect with the floor
using everything I have
to break free
I push again
and break the surface
gasping in glittering air.
"47 seconds." he says
and laughs
I reach for the edge
exhausted
"your turn to time" he shouts and jumps in
with a loud splash
I pull my tired limbs up
and heave my body onto the side
I want to yell at him
not to go down
but I can't form words
past the gulps of air
I'm taking in
as the buzzing finally leaves my ears
water splashes on my dangling feet
"how long?"
"a long time"
"no really, how long?"
"a lifetime."