Fate

Russty CatRussty Cat Posts: 15
edited October 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Does one make their fate
or does fate make the person
That hot cup of coffee spilling on my pants making me turn back
Holding that baby in your arms never knowing it will not last
Stopping to acknowledge that woman on the street under all that dirt is an angel
Smelling that fresh spring rain
Letting the ocean wash over my feet
Hearing that sweet music that brings inner peace
Was it fate
Is there destiny on the radio
Pick up the phone fate is calling
Is fate the hand of God putting it all into place
Free will to make our own way
It is fate, it is destiny,
pick up that call,
catch that plane,
take that photograph,
be still in that place
Its fate
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Comments

  • even flow?even flow? Posts: 8,066
    I love versions of fate. Everybody has their own take.
    You've changed your place in this world!
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