The Fortunes of Fortunate Fate
Some lives seem predestined -
etched with stellar grandeur
upon the crystal cradle of the universe
where solar winds sigh but a lullaby
and infinity is but an inheritance
whilst fortunes of the fortunate
are foretold and beheld in rococo charm
their dreams and heirlooms
and the laughter of charmed spirits
hung aloft on posh points
of pompous stars in chichi constellations —
as if so many hats
hung on the rack down the hall
Susan Ashley
July 2, 2019
~ Fourth Place ~
Premiere Contest: The Universe Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Nina Parmenter
Copyright © Susan Ashley | Year Posted 2019
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