It seems to compound
But in the in-between
I am lucky
Fate smiles smugly
While I frown
But in the darkness, I am found
I am lucky
A little fussy
But I am bound
To this life
I am lucky
Heartfelt and enigmatic
I am rife
With friends all around me
I am lucky
In tenderness abounding
I swim through the sorrow
Willingly pursuing tomorrow
I am lucky
The knell has sounded
To set me free
But I ignore it, naturally
With troubles I am hounded
But I am lucky
In the midst of falling leaves
I am surrounded
An abundance of tears deceives
I’m inclined to opine
But still I’m lucky
Flowers lose their petals
The foundation finally settles
But all around me I am grounded
In love, I’m astounded
And I’m so lucky
There’s a chance to amend
Love enough to spend
And I am lucky
Between the calm and the calamity
Lies the beauty
The artistic and the altruistic
Human duty; I’m in for a pound
Yet finally unbound, I am free
To be fairly optimistic
After all
I am so lucky.
–Christina Knowles (2015)
Photo snagged from newartcolorz.com
Loved this Christine. Absolutely beautifully written.
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Thank you. That’s so kind of you to say.
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