Over The Edge

I’m standing on the edge,

at the very end,

I’m at the very end

as far as I can go without falling and

I’m not sure where I’m looking,

outwards over the horizon

or inwards to some inner depth,

the inside of something

unclear.

If I let myself fall

where will I go

down

or up

or will I float 

outwards until 

I find paradise

or something

like that.