25 ~ at the edge...

Sometimes it is hard for us to take charge of our own destiny. We look for a forerunner who can somehow guide and lead us to our fate.  We look to the heavens and ascertain our future from the movements of the stars. We ascribe to a lot of beliefs and shy away from those we think are contrary to what we accept as norms. We follow rules and subscribe to laws. 

In the grand scheme of things, we are all subjects of the natural laws that govern our every move, our very being. And there is nothing that can alter what has been decided upon for us when we were thrust to this very life we lead.

In my mind, I sense that I am walking on a cobbled path illuminated by the fading light of the wisps. Spellbound, I marched along like that of a child blindly following the Pied Piper to his sad demise. I could hear myself silently scream in the hopes that someone would come awaken me.

Something is not right… 

A lone star peered down from the overcast sky. Whatever light it gave reacted to the sunstone dangling on my chest. I meandered into loneliness triggered by the emptiness within. Then, the clouds began to depart, small slivers of light coming from the distant miniscule stars break through the darkness trying to wash away the heavy feeling that has started to consume me. Calmness and tranquility pervaded soothing my fears.

Through the darkness, I heard a long howl shattering the trance I was in, waking me to reality once more. As I looked down, to my consternation I was just one step closer to a certain end. I found myself at the edge of a cliff. 

The wisp faded into the shadowy depths and there I overheard laughter, an eerie sound in the nothingness I blindly followed…






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