The Fall


I stepped over the ledge and lost my balance

I wanted too much too soon

The worst of me fell out and over

I tried so hard to pull myself back

But I could not

I felt the wind rush against my face

I woke up knowing I had fallen

That whatever was up there was not down here

My eyes still swollen from a much needed release

And nothing now but twigs and stones beneath my bare feet

The walk is not so comfortable

I see a soft carpet of green grass and wild flowers

I will lay there for a bit and let go and regroup

Upon the arrival of higher plains where I once was

I will mute my mind of past transgressions

I will make an conscious effort to live in the moment

I want to move forward

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