By chance alone do days unfold
to form directions for our road?
Or do we shape the time we hold
into a perfect life-long mold-
to form a treasure we behold?
Most happy lives adopt the mode
of plan and chance- as both enfold
to blend in well- reduce the load.
January 13, 2023
For The Contest, Second Chance
Sponsored by Brian Strand
(Received NA 01/14/2022)
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2023
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