Is every meeting destined?
A resounding No from the Universe
What are they then?
That Happenstance thing?
How do you tell the difference between a destined meeting and a happenstanceical one?
Butchering English, that’s what we’re doing here
Nah, just playing with it how it was designed to be played with
Accidentally I’m sure
Was that destined?
Just then?
Was it not?
I rescued someone from having to buy new shoes for their kid
Oh look a murder of crows
Lewis?
Not for long
Counting down the days until I am who I say I am
I granted myself that wish and I am grateful
Expensive as it may have been
Was my wanting to change my name, destined?
What is destiny?
The home I want to return to, the friends I imagine, that I dream of
Are they even something I can go back to?
In my overdose dream
I was being constricted
Pressed in on from the outside
So different from the usual me spilling out of my body
Pressure from without
Then it was someone
Coaching me through awfulness
I remember almost giving up but I didn’t
I’ve spent years thinking over it
Was all of what has happened to me some plan?
I feel so out of control
So trapped
Getting by on chance meetings
If there was going to be destiny I’d have hoped mine was
Reaching the heights I wanted
With the people I wanted
I wish I knew what destiny is
What Happenstance is
I’m plagued by not knowing what my own future is
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