Upturned

Upturned

Overwhelmed

I cannot tell if it is evil

I cannot tell if it is good

It might even be both

Just being tossed heels over head

Is this life or is this death?

Who can tell in these deep, cold waters?

Or maybe all of this tumult

Is a sign I am almost to the shore

But is that really where I want to be?

Didn’t I cry out for the deep?

Didn’t I ask to be here?

Yes

Yes I did.

So I have nothing to fear

I simply relax

Enjoying the swimming