FATE

FATE

A Poem by Ciprian Neagoe

A cruel goddess,
fickle and restless,
maker and breaker,
granter of dreams 
and nightmares,
of wants 
and desires,
taker of hope,
giver of fear,
lighter of fires.
She who made us alike
only to put us apart,
she who made me desire,
she who made you aspire,
she put half a soul in each of us
and put each of us half a world away
she files me with dismay,
she who teases me,
she who makes me imagine,
what if... 
is there a way?

© 2015 Ciprian Neagoe


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Author

Ciprian Neagoe
Ciprian Neagoe

Bucuresti, Bucuresti, Romania



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