Destiny's mocking brows shot up
when I called on her
fate smiled this rueful mischievous little frown
I demanded they speak plainly
they shrugged unconcerned
'dejavu, dreams lie' destiny said
sparks, chemistry, unspoken understanding
fate said just a figment of my imagination
love and impatience closest pals she said
deep wrenching sadnesses, delusions of grandeur of happily ever after
all in the mind, she too mocked
destiny offered an olive branch
'close up you said', I inquired
'still my beating heart, close my eyes seconds before the picture forms'
'yes' she finished on a breath
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Destiny's mocking brows shot up...Very wonderful drafting shared here definitely. Wise and moving poem shared with reality.10