∆Remember Us∆

If I could build a boat

Steal the wind

and sail around the world

I would have it all and still not have a clue

It’s like God’s got confused about it all

and with my attitude,

The ship is sinking and that’ll do

But still

 the motion

 sickness gets me

When it kicks in, I’m drowning out

and not so

Dizzy now, although I’ve had a few— 

Of what? 

Of life? 

Of visions? 

Of a swirling blue?

-cam d.s