Little Miss Homo Sapien's Cave

Destiny

A poet’s dream

is to be on time

in her tryst

with Destiny.

But, time is slippery;

so she grasps it like mercury

in loving memory

of what could have been.

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6 responses

  1. in loving memory of what could have been. -Yes! This is great.

    10/12/2010 at 11:17

  2. A poet’s dream is to be on time in her tryst with Destiny.

    – i agree and can so totally relate. and i call myself a poet.

    10/12/2010 at 17:15

    • It’s always pleasant to know that other people can relate to my words.. By the way, Pinoy ka ba? 🙂

      10/12/2010 at 18:32

  3. thepilogue

    Good lord, I feel this. Short but perfect

    11/12/2010 at 12:37

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