sometimes I find myself on the edge of rocky cliffs and I don't know how I got there in the shadows of the mountains I caught a glimpse of who I am and I wonder what you'd think if I told you how much at home I feel when rocks from the cliff break away feed the unsettled ocean waves always moving I'm on the edge of a rocky cliff with a handful of violet flowers dropping slowly one by one from my palms they fall and I wonder if I could go with them three seconds to the splash because diving in full force is the only way I know how, the only way I've ever fallen