Swim into the flow

And your doubt can become the air you breathe

The silence before music begins,

The precious moment of relief,

of pulling your hands out of the grease and 

Taking the time to ask yourself questions that may have no answers,

Your doubt is no poison then, but an ally,

Why should you not be free to ask ?

Your doubt can become a lifeguard, 

Reminding you to breathe, to think, to stay alive.

And you can become waves and waves of words at work together,

Twisting and twining a little ocean of your own,

A tide of your own,

A pure miracle of its own without the seaweed of doubt clinging to your body

As you swim into the flow.