This was written today, for my Intro to creative writing workshop/class. It marks the start of our poetry section, so expect a few more in the coming weeks. The prompt was to write an I Remember poem modeled after the piece of the same name by Joe Brainard.
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I remember walking into the sea.
I remember falling into the water, my saltwater of joy blending with her saltwater of indifference.
I remember moving my arms.
I remember kicking my legs.
I remember breathing deep.
I remember gliding.
I remember floating.
I remember sighing.
I remember listening deep as she whispered to me.
I remember greeting her, them?
I remember Thetis and Yemaya.
I remember him too, or them?
I remember their greetings; Poseidon and Make Make.
I remember the singing.
I remember the song.
I remember my voice, softly singing along.
I remember the sunlight slowly drifting away.
I remember grace and beauty.
I remember colors in the dark.
I remember a kiss upon my brow.
I remember waking up.
I remember the shore.
I remember the seashell imprinting on my palm; they tell me I refused to let it go.
I remember my mother smiling, and kissing where they had kissed.
I remember dancing on the sand.
I remember longing for the sea.
I remember their voices, always whispering to me.
I remember dreaming.
I remember eating.
I remember longing.
I remember pleading.
I remember counting the days until graduation.
I remember the pride.
I remember feeling victorious.
I remember diving.
I remember smiling.
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