Inspiration!

Splat he jumped right off the raft,
A moment of silence & then a laugh,
Not once did he hesitate, not once did he think,
It was the jump he took o satisfy her whim.

Not the least bit expecting him to oblige,
She saw him look back with a twinkle in his eye,
This is to inspire you to write said he,
To clear the writer's block maybe a dip in the sea.

And as she looked around at other aboard,
Random faces looked back, but dint seem so random anymore,
Strangers she had met just a few hours ago,
Those strangers now intrigued her like none before.

He was a painter, a healer, a wanderer at heart,
With spontaneity and wisdom that set him apart.
She wondered at the mystery each one bought forth.
How different they were, but similar even more.

Each looking for an inspiration, a reason for being.
Each waiting for the jump that would get them going.