Destiny

Murky
The way is
The path is dark and scary

He plants one foot forward
But his feet find nothing but air

Stumbling
The darkness looms
But is averted

Turning
Questions scream forth
Confusion strikes out

There is no answer

Sighing
He stops
Breathing deeply

Realization dawns
Determination grows
As does Fear

But resigned to the inevitable
He calls forth matter
And surveys his options

Choice has become Chosen

The way is lost
He now forges his own

Destiny lies ahead

-Es'Qara, age of origin unknown