Water gushing over us as we dance in the club,
Under the ocean,
We can breathe, like the first gasp of air from a newborn,
Refreshing the chakras,
Having fun without the clouds of recession,
Raining on us,
We are cheerful flowers blossoming under the light of the water,
Not weeds burning in the mist like pollution,
The only blue thing here is the liquid around us,
Not our moods soaked with our tears
But laughter that chases away our fears.
K.G. Munro is an author and poet. She has been published in Oddball Magazine, Poetry Potion, Scarlet Dragonfly Journal, PSH, Splendeur Magazine and many others. She also has an upcoming feature in Green Ink Magazine. She also works as a contributing writer for feversofthemind.