1979 School Magazine

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NIGHT SWIM A slice of silver, Pinpricked stars all reflected in. the still water. The fresh scythe of water, clear and untroubled, Shatters with the moon into fragments of dreams. The water moves like cool fire,

licking 'round me with night comfort. Dark dive - and total immersion, Fingers to toes and swift swirl

leaves bubbles incoherently bubbling. Dolphin dive, hands on muffled white, Re-emerge to moon's yellowing pallor - swim at Kathie Jeays, 9A

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