I’m upside down.

Or maybe you are.

Who’s to say what is up and what is down?

The sky or the ground?

My head or my feet?

My thoughts or yours?

Your beliefs or mine?

I often feel I’m not right side up.

Based on what?

What others tell me?

What I see around me?

My perception of what should be?

I’m upside down.

Or maybe you are.

Maybe we all are.

There is no up and there is no down.

There just Is.