Wilbert Webb Poet Free verse

Destiny

Destiny
Any movement
In thought or deed
Gives direction.
To what will be?
So, nothing of thought
Nothing of deed
Will I cease to alter?
What was to be?
My destiny
When I awake
A second or less
The world moved on
More or less
Where I fit
In what will be?
A second or less
My destiny

Copywrite January 2024

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Hilda Greenhough January 20, 2024 at 2:24 PM The deep philosophy of this verse makes me consider my own destiny. This is an all encompassing write. Wilbert Webb January 20, 2024 at 4:46 PM Thanks, Hilda, for your comment. It is encouraging to know that I may indeed alter or give thought to consider what is often taken for granted.