Fall into the Path

What would your world be

Without those indigestible ingredients

That rip out your heart

And take a peace of your soul

To wander the streets waiting

For the rest to someday follow.

Not in the path of the lonely

But that of the strong.

Emptiness beats in that broken chest sealing

the new configuration of what you are meant to become

Free will? To that of the stars

And the fall of the tallest tree

Sounding nothing like the fallen

In a roughly dense forest

Fall and expect the unexpected.
Except the things that you cannot change,

Change the things within your ability to do so.

You cannot

change the opinions of others;

you certainly cannot

undo those moments past.

Your moments of great weakness

Turn into memories of strength –

A god-like strength so large

That no other could comprehend.