And so at
Last I let
Go of the
Side of the
Boat tired of
Holding on deciding
That to float
Or to sink
Would be better
Than hoping to
Pull myself back
The boat was
Listless going nowhere
Before full of
Prospect aimed at
The new horizon
Now free from
Trust I bob
About in faith
That either land
Or depth will
Eventually touch me
Knowing that I
Alone chose both