Green calm

Their legs, entangled, being pulled slowly down,

Bodies spinning and turning.

Tossed up and down, and up.

The sound, the fear,

Then, the calm.

A green, calm light. Then up.

 

Above, wild, frantic movement.

Below, they dance on stage.

As they sink, they look at each other,

Looks like we’ve made it. Looks like we’ve made it.

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Green calm