working on an anxiety lessening vision...
floating in a warm teal ocean...
free...not an itch, or a pain, or a thought
the slow lap lap the only sound
suddenly someone pops up out of the water beside me
it's...
President Obama
he grins and wants to discuss funds for Lupus research
but realizes that I'm floating and swims off, his long brown arms moving through the water in perfect rhythm
the sun smooths the skin of my forehead...fiveheard
I look up to sight the beach where my niece Halle is playing with Malia
they are practicing their catwalk walks
My heart grows.
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