"Riding Rails"-
Horses and rails, people and fences,
so close, on the edge, do I jump?
Sitting on top of the options, weighing in,
where is the heart of it all?
Sitting on the outside, lookin in,
the void so inviting, yet...what lays beneath?
There is always something uncovered, undisclosed, unknown.
It feels safer on the edge, on the fence, on the rail.
God forbid I fall
before I jump.