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Kismet

Kismet

Images so perfectly intact, 
Yet gravely coming to an end.

Brightening our every step.
Distracted by earth true beauty.

Peacefully laying down,
Observing all the threats that entice our very being.

A world so perfect. So untouched.
How can we knowingly overlook, destructions fate?

Word to the wise. 
Lets enjoy the rise of smoke filled waters.

Succumb to worldly dance, 
Where two planets shall meet & kismet.

Predestination is a dangerous game.
Our world as we know it, shall one day be renamed.

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  1. Date: 11/9/2012 7:28:00 AM

    Interesting point of view! Since I do not believe in the Big Bang theory, I cannot support your thesis. I think destruction of a large magnitude, which is on a planetary scale, is the purview of the creator. We can certainly do a lot of destructive things to our environment. Nature goes through cycles, but always tends to recycle the residual. My view has been added, but your viewpoint was very well stated. Enjoyed your poem.

  1. Date: 11/7/2012 11:45:00 AM

    good writing!!!!!!! Cindy