So I kept it in cold storage.
I froze life, I stopped time.
It deceived death. I made it.
And then I thawed and thawed.
I tried to revive it,
But it had lost its integrity.
You can’t cheat fate.
"And what in fluctuating appearance hovers, Ye shall fix by lasting thoughts." - Goethe
Beautiful....
ReplyDeleteYou can. Fate's not something written on a piece of paper or a leaf. You're making your fate with every breath you take, every sound you make. It all adds up. What goes around, always comes around (=
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