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As the Universe Conspires
I’ve hailed my life, a blessing.
I’ve disparaged it, a curse.
This, usually, was dependent on
The coins that graced my purse.
I’ve portrayed prodigious mysteries;
Limned the secrets of the runes.
I’ve engendered myself a lonely crab
Scuttling amongst the dunes.
I’ve been drunk on the wine of triumph.
I have groveled in defeat.
I’ve plumbed the depths of humility,
Scaled the heights of brash conceit.
In the end, these were but minor points
In life’s overall design.
The all-important detail is—
The choice was always mine.
Published 2nd Sep 2016
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Anonymous
2nd Sep 2016 7:33pm
Choices, either actively or passively made, define us all. I like this; you delve deep, but simply. And you reminded me that 'limn' is a word–that was a nice bonus. :-)
23rd Nov 2017 4:34am
29th Mar 2019 00:32am
This spill reads intelligently
Love the way You spilled the layout, as well.
a Clever, almost zen feel to this.
Very much enjoyed
(also, I learned a new word today: Limn -- thank You)
Love the way You spilled the layout, as well.
a Clever, almost zen feel to this.
Very much enjoyed
(also, I learned a new word today: Limn -- thank You)
