Destiny Poem by Stormy Day
Destiny
One, Two, Three
The seconds slowly pass,
As I drown in the field of destiny
it surly cannot last.
But it goes on,
like a never-ending river,
and we are as a pawn,
at the thought, I shiver.
Sickening the mind
to be used be the divine;
fools that blind
not protective or benign.
Thursday, November 18, 2010
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5/5/2024 11:18:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
destiny is tiny...but you are mighty...a good poam