When two luck out to such degree
it was destiny, or something much like.
We can't
imagine ever missing
each other. Not past that point
it became so right,
but of course! Someone knows
there were so many points
along this way
we could be deranged.
Humility, now. Is indicated.
Strange indeed it would be for we two
to estrange. Fate
or coincidence work about equally well
in our case, as our course has took. It may
have been writ in advance, but if so
it takes nothing away from each page
of this book.
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Tuesday, November 17, 2020
Fate or coincidence
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