underwater

underwater

I wish I would write more

But I never have the time

My head is always underwater

 

I seem to be too anxious to stop and use a pen

When in reality, when is a better time to use one than when you’re overwhelmed

To express hopes and dreams

Or, hopes and dreams lost, in a sense, under water

 

Being underwater doesn’t have to be bad

So long as you’re not drowning

Put on a snorkel

Take a view

 

Enjoy the beauty of the things oft unseen

The beauty under water, if only you can open your eyes

To the colors, the mystery, the unexpected, the unknown

 

Life doesn’t stop when you’re under water

It’s just a different view

 

I wish I would write more

But I never have the time

My head is always underwater

Maybe I’ll write about that

time

time

it whispers until it screams

it whispers until it screams