Serendipity
Serendipity
It is not to be pity,
Or to be sorry
For wanting to be
loved
Again.
There is fire
Where is flame,
Passion and hope.
The crack of pain
Reminds of life,
Mortality, and
love
Enough
To give away
The joy on the pathway
At the crossroads
Of odd sympathy
Of serendipity.
Tomshinsky@2025
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