Vulnerable

Twisting, turning, rumbling, tumbling in my stomach

Out of the blue it turns into a roaring sea-I’m awestruck

This change strikes me so quickly

I couldn’t have even seen it coming

It makes me anxious—my head is ringing.

It thrills me—like the top of a rollercoaster.

It takes my breath away.

 

Atop a mountain the wind threatens to knock me over

Yet the feeling is too great—where I want to be is closer.

 

Vulnerable.

Twisting, turning, rumbling, tumbling in my stomach

Like day and night—I’m awestruck.