Destiny

destiny is a funny thing it can pass you buy without even winking you can laugh it off with smooth composure the photo shows as overexposure sanity rests on a rocky mountainside no rain for days, it's arid and dry there is lightning from the heat lack of thunder makes it incomplete blood seeps from your hand and drops in code you think these thoughts will make your heart explode destiny...an accident waiting to happen what once rested smooth is now misshapen call it destiny or maybe kismet maybe there is one that you haven't met yet you pack all your stuff in one neat bag hoping whoever opens will read the tag