I'm standing at the edge... now will I jump?
And should I? or can I? will mind permit?
You'll react to the end of my freefall
But I know not how... with surprise, or fear,
Acceptance or rejection; what say you,
Glistening surface with illegible
Soft waves: I see in you my reflection,
But is it a game? or picture of some
Greater thing? have I, in my vanity,
Missed some better portion of the image
You reflect? or, even blinded by your
Beautifully brilliant shimmers in such a
Show of light, seen myself where I was not?
And how will I know... unless I dive in?