NYE

Today, I float.
Into the waves,
Into the choppy expanse before me.
Not much in life is certain,
Save for the tides’ pull high and low.
Like breath.
Like dreamspace.
Cup runneth over,
Cup half full.
Some see fear in the unknown.
In the unrelenting crash of waves.
Right now, I see beauty.
Energy, power, full potential.
Dare not ask a wave where it’s going.
It will pound you on the shore.
And you will miss the glorious ride,
That is yours to simply explore.