Light arises in an empty room.
My room was too full
And you couldn't find the space
To arise, to alight, to amuse
I'm a fool!
I mocked you by saying
I'm over resistance.
I'll show you, you said
And you won my submission.
To forces beyond me
In scope and in sheer
Power and imagery
Completely the life of me.
You're the subject,
The sadness,
The comic relief.
You're the drama that wakens
The drone and the thief,
You revel in coincidence,
And lavish cliches,
Serendipity is your middle name,
I'LL MEET YOU ON THE WAY.
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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I'm the subject,
The sadness,
The comic relief.
I'm the drama that wakens
The drone and the thief,
I revel in coincidence,
And lavish cliches,
Serendipity is my middle name,
I'LL MEET YOU ON THE WAY.
I love this!!! Is it the voice of intentions calling for an assist? If so, Serendipity is an actor in the process, facilitating that intention by "coincidentally" meeting us half-way.
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