Lady Luck

Lady Luck

what seems 
as good luck or bad
dresses a teacher..
our smaller mind
when confounded by
the unexplained 
drills down to locate
what must be there:
a cause and effect..
often 'tho..alas..
sorry..no luck..

then might dawn
the recognition:
what is happening
is all at once
right Now..
what is happening
halts the search in  
 no time and place
and Lady Luck
smiles and
takes a bow...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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