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Quick look at providence and choice. New to site please R&R |
| Keenly tickled at the things you say Where I belong if words have no stay Fall from the path that seemed righteous Take back the feeling of falling sightless Spoken thought came broken and scattered Though written words come less shattered Portray the feelings through verb and noun Minds eye left reeling, restless without sound Sit in quiet chatter and listen for truth Kept awake with contemplations birth Where do we go from here? The questions asked Is the time that holds the barrier past? Chance is seldom if not doubtful Reasons back all the meeting was fateful. Dan C. |