Crossed Paths

Mon, 01/07/2019 - 01:51 -- EELoura

I don't believe in omens
I don't believe in signs
Though our paths have crossed and
Our fates seem to align.

Am I in denial if "Coincidence!" I cry,
Blind to unseen strings?
Is chance a myth, a lie?

Against gravity these wings
Lift me. My world is shaken.
My planet's out of orbit
But I'm no longer breaking.

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Simply Beautiful! Write On!

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