Fate is still fate
even, when it arrives on fussy fingers.
Even if the worst storm hits
and the sky overturns.
Fate cares not for this.
It comes.
Like the ever present advancement of night following day.

Fate comes.
Fate comes because it is time,
not because it’s convenient.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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