Monday, January 4, 2016

The sound of falling stars

How does happenstance
happenever?
Does the light fall
thru (by accident)
or intrude only where
there are openings?
Even chance
offers probabilities, (unless) useless,
I guess, all is risk
(in)sound(less)ness
listening for a serenade
out There, 
in the near future called
Hope or Wishupon.
After all,
whose to say it
(was) all was lined up 
that way,
and this was going (all) ways
going to (all) happen
any (which) way
the circumstance of chance
happens
to 
fall
up
on
us
?





Image By NASA/Bill Ingalls [Public domain], via Wikimedia Commons, Perseid Meteor shower 8/2015.

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