Uncertain pink

I stand on the wooden plank

Fitting one foot at a time

Unraveling thoughts of you

One by one

No, all at once

Balancing above

The white gush of waters

With some red gush over you

I pace myself

Towards the uncertain pink

Filled with rumination of you

Rumination

A swing

Among loopholes

That may prove me wrong right away

You keep me guessing

I am in a conscious jeopardy

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