How many times have I jumped into the void with an empty-handed leap of faith?
Off the ledge and over the jagged-edge into the bi-polar precipice, abyss
Of hope and fear, joy and pain, love and hate, vacuum state of no-return
Where suddenly every single illusory belief one has ever upheld, bought into, held dear
Becomes more-than obvious, in ones face, crystal clear
As one hurtles at great blur-speed with the sound of the whistling wind, soaring past ones ear
O.M.G., sheer drop, can’t stop, uh-oh, Geronimo! I must be insane!
Nothing one can do now until one hits the rock, bottom, smashed and broken, reborn anew
Sweet gravity surrender, adrenaline-rush, addictive-crush, lures me in
For when ones heart doth honour Love’s call
It’s an open invitation
For those tightly-folded wings to unfurl
So that one would gladly jump for love again, and over again, into oblivion
Head-first into the great wide unknown without a moment’s hesitation
Or the need to reason: ‘Why’?