IF YOU HAVE NEVER

You haven't.

You can't know the lure of the precipice.

Until you have embraced beyond boundaries tabooed.

Touching the edge, standing, peering, resisting the push to leap.

We should all be leaping, always off a cliff of metaphysical concept.

If not, we have settled at the edge's bluff.

Searching for our beginning through time, for that which brought our stance on the edge of now and where now. Of how and why, of what now. Stand, stay or leap?
Love the fall, or depend on the familiar ground you hold so tightly.

Tell me no is to tell me to know, to leap, to prove it so, to deny no more.

Philosophy is theoretical, method is doing, it is transformation. To know a thing is to do a thing.

Forever changed, regardless of the the leap, the revelation of the fall, consequence of the impact.

Now you are changed, now you are renewed, now you are done until you leap again.