i am a single spot of land amidst the moving water rivers rushing past me colliding with seas and oceans
i watch as others flow past me, some move with confidence looking forward, their head above the waves directing the path they desire. some float with the current uncaring where it leads them many are swept under, tides beating against them some do not resurface.
i wish to feel the pulse of the water moving forward floating almost like falling, rushing, adrenaline and anticipation walk to the edge of the sea and stare as she goes by my spot of land is small, secure but i cannot lift my feet from its earth i can only sit and watch as the water passes by