Wednesday, October 16, 2013

row row row your boat

Some days the water can feel so deep and thick. It creeps up to my nose. I hold my breath. The water covers my eyes and I cannot see. The world is dark.

It is easy to let yourself become submerged in water, especially when you're standing still. When everything you thought you understood, thought you had, has fallen from your grasp and the whole world is still.

But even within that stillness there is something.

So, I pick myself back up. Dry myself off and hop back into that boat.

row row row your boat.

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