Fatalistic

by christine   Sep 24, 2006


Destiny is but a test.
Fate chooses multiple paths;
Thy foot is what takes thee:
Through thy foaming waters in mind
Of despair and misery,
Through thy seething flames in heart
Of anger and insanity,
Through thy glowing stars in darkness
Of wonder and mystery,
Through thy rising clouds in sight
Of bliss and ecstasy,
To thy loving space in soul
Of contentment and me.

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