Abyss, leaps of faith

Go,  look over that cliff
see the headland
jut into the waters      
Fishes come and swim,
frolicking as birds
and minnows do
      
Sometimes the denizens from
the deep rise
claim what is theirs
      
Trembles are when they
Arrive, the fish try to flee      
and some stay  
Looking at their fate
welcoming almost        
should she not
be the same
      
taken, and yet not      
broken maybe, yet not
His maybe,  and yet not      
she remains herself
and will always