I fell in
Toppled over the lip
When I was looking down
Listening for my stone to hit
When I lost balance
And found myself
Falling
Beyond where sunlight touches
Dropping past where the bricks turn algae green
Beyond the point where light grows dim
I fell
Until I found that I could stretch
Correct my tumble
Straighten out
And dive
Right in
~
CLP 29/10/2020
Voyage des Mots 
Always a good idea to make the best of a bad situation, eh? No matter how fast or far we fall.
Yes! If you go for it who, knows? One might come up smelling of roses!