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