Shallows

I am difficult to swallow
because you swim in your
swamp of shallow
-w.e.

Why do you insist on murky waters of swamps when there are oceans available?
It makes no sense to walk in mud when there is sand.
It makes no sense to step on decay and death when you can have fish swim around your legs and seashells under your feet.
Why won’t you allow your nose to be filled with salt scent instead of pungent stench?
Oh depressive soul, come,
And I will shower you,
In ocean blue,
That hue,
Will suit you.
It’s life giving force
Will pull you through.
Lay on it’s waves
Look up, for a different view.

-w.e.