“Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.” Carl Sandburg


Monday, June 17, 2013

day 17. destiny/Our Lost Jungle


            Destiny
 
Some swear by the stars,
others a God who controls
every aspect of their lives.

Moment by moment
I decide and chart my course.
Our sure destiny is death.  

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