Words, not
mine,
words for
visions heard
and songs
seen
in the divine
pool of
all
possibilities.
Stand
offstage
and the
drama continues,
the players
wrought
with sweat
and glumdrops
and dreamsicles
of whatever.
Enter stage
left and suffer,
Leave stage
right and wonder
what
possibilities could have been.
But if not
in one is realized,
another
grabs the script
and fulfills
the purpose.
Either way,
you might say,
is Life's
Plan accomplished.
Nothing is
lost.
All is fulfilled.
No regrets.
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