On the other side, past the line (a poem)

Inspired by the background photo I used for the cover of …but for the thoughts running through my mind.

It’s not just a photograph
it’s a condition

I have to decipher the rendition on my screen
Does it mean what I think it means?

Is there something on the other side?
Something past the line?

The reflection on the water’s surface
holds no clues, only shadows

(5 January 2017)