At the end of the pier,
The railing stops.
There you can look,
Or jump, or turn;
There’s always just
Those options, though
It’s taken me
Some time to learn
That leaping forward,
Going back,
Or dawdling
Is all there is:
At the end of the pier
Is where I am:
And it’s your basic
Three choice
Quiz
It’s a great metaphor. For what, I do not know, but shall ponder on it!