Beside a clear breath of floating beach balls upon unfrozen waters
I lie hopelessly enamored with the dazzling turquoise sky.
The corners of my towel curl as the sun dries the moisture
and the wet drops disappear as the sun rays lunge toward me.
Silent days of me making acquaintances with dragonflies as they perch
on my fingertips seem eternal and never escape to the past
because that is where my imagination resides
in the solace of a still pool.
My heartbeats do not even rupture the surface
of balanced waters that reflect the sky.
This moment of forever is blissful that I drift into sleep
and time never announces itself
and that keeps me at peace.