ChanceA Poem by ConstanceA poem I started several months ago and just now finished.Placed upon this twisted path by nothing more than happenstance I wonder at the quick hands dealt, both cruel and wonderful by chance
Oh, today I saw a man who knew just who he had to be, He said all men start equal... become cruel or wonderful by chance
And I've found it to be true, a constancy within each man To be, in turn, at moments, both cruel and wonderful by chance
Myself, I choose to never find the cruelty to be truth I suppose that all yearn to be not cruel, but wonderful, by chance
I seek the wonderful and eschew the fruits more bitter For life is a ride that we can take as cruel or wonderful, a chance...
A chance to learn, a chance to share, a chance to give Of ourselves, both in cruelty and in wonder, just one chance...
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3 Reviews Added on September 8, 2008 Last Updated on November 2, 2008 AuthorConstanceA Small Town in, KSAboutI write about my past, my own real experiences. Even my poetry is inspired by my life. I was, I suppose, born writing, making up stories and rhymes from about when I started to speak, but had to wait .. more..Writing
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