Ah, the sky is clear…

The angle is steep.

I am bothered not by the depth but with the cleft.

I am hounded by frustrations but that won’t yield any fractions.

And so, here is the burning question… will I jump?

If I won’t try, I will never know how it will all end up.

I can never be prepared, i will never be.

Jump off the cliff or face retreat.

Scribble now or hang thyself ending detrite.