David Harris

Gold Star - 4,611 Points (18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

Harbinger Of Fate - Poem by David Harris

In the roads we travel,
our destination is always
a tiny speck on the horizon
where it meets the greeting dawn.
Many of the roads we travel down
a harbinger of fate waits for us there
to change our destiny
from the one we have chosen.
They stand a hitchhiker
along the lonely miles
waiting for us to stop
to give them a lift.
Stopping will be our fate decided
before our destination met.

Comments about Harbinger Of Fate by David Harris

  • (12/4/2009 10:08:00 AM)

    Life can pivot on a sixpence. You never know what's around the next corner. If we did, would we really want the knowledge. Splendid poem
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  • (11/29/2009 3:41:00 PM)

    So many roads and decisions to make; it's all about free will I suppose. (smile) (Report) Reply

  • (11/29/2009 8:06:00 AM)

    really good david lov the hitchhiker 10 (Report) Reply

  • (11/29/2009 7:11:00 AM)

    I like the idea in this one David, and those last two lines are a good finale-nice work! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 29, 2009

Poem Edited: Wednesday, July 20, 2011

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