Destiny

You will create more dusting stars

one day the plotter plots a scythe

swoosh hovering over growing weeds

will call, it’s all on you as surely

as you won’t call on him

celebrate all his successes, no way

no failed smiles of smiles tried

no toasting with brim bubbles winking

for each soured wedding purple sip

for each tossed frozen white cake slice

for each wicked pool burned cold 

all bells unrung

all songs unsung

all dreams from the blue undone

by the sower of none

comes a knock you can’t ignore

counting candles nevermore

no matter the strength

or how secured your door

you’re golden starlight evermore

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