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Morning Wild Swim Poem

Updated: Oct 19, 2022

Edging in the cold bites at my ankles,

A quick panic as I look to see if I’ve removed my necklace and bangles.

It’s really cold my inner thighs jangle.

From the rocks below my feet, I untangle.

Slowly going in up to my knees,

Resisting the now sudden urge to pee!!.

10 excuses of why I DON'T need to swim today run through my head,

My body wondering why I didn’t stay in my warm cosy bed.

Thoughts are quashed before I can take flight.

‘You’ve got this’ says my inner ice-warrior might.

In a bit further up to the Ooooo Zone,

My body squeaks a happyish groan.

With that, I take the plunge and glide in,

Head out, cold water now up to my chin.

Giggling “Ooo it wasn’t this cold yesterday”

A sentence I say almost every swim day.

The feeling of cold soon disappears,

My inner self does a little cheer.

The swim is delightful, it always is,

My head no longer feels in a busy tiz.

Troubles and anxieties left at the shore,

This alone time to myself I truly adore.

Swimming back, grinning a swimmers smile,

Wide from cheek to cheek like a crocodile.

Like a computer, the reset button is pushed,

For this moment the noise of the world is hushed.

Feeling in my own little watery blue oasis,

Whatever today brings I can face this.

How is the water so cold to enter but warm to leave?

To those that don’t wild swim, they’d never believe.

Gleefully happy, I bound out of the clear water,

Feeling strong and empowered just like I ought to.

Cold hands, warm heart I run to my change robe,

There is nowhere more beautiful than here on the globe.

See you lake tomorrow, Thank you I say,

for starting my day in the best possible way.

By Jay Charlton.




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