Thursday, January 26, 2012


As I sit wondering
Pondering this current dilemma
There are possibilities
It could all go south
And everything I try could fail
Or, I rise victorious
My ventures triumph
And I walk chest held out
But what if, by some divinity
Nothing need take place
And no effort is required?
Could it be the clover
Or possibly the lady beside me?
All I know for certain
Luck is in my grips
And its presence is great
For you need not skill
Nor brute force
It simply presents itself
And it is all yours

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