Destiny’s Great Unknown
Like innocent spray atop a tsunami curl,
You ride your controlled serendipity,
Delivering surety in an unexpected twist,
Destiny’s setup for drama that follows.
Never satiating your alacrity,
You fish-oil-coat your barbed cunning,
Slipping lathered lures easily
Down gullible throats of anticipation.
For you,
Making another landfall
Is just another layer
Added to your flotsam-beach theatrics,
Designed like playful foreshadowing
For a planned second and third act dénouement.
Oh how you chortle
Amid your game of certainty,
Bedding the unsuspecting like a predestinate,
A loan-out reality guised in wet dream duplicity,
Arousing our trust,
Yet never awarding a curtain call
Of our own choice.
Quandary persists.
After all,
Like nature’s often sardonic casting,
You are the ever-floating understudy,
An ineluctable wave-curl in waiting,
An unrevealed power we know not of
Until…
or climbing magnificent mountains
that challenge us to swim, to take chances
and discover life from an unexpected point of view.
While leaving the final act up to us.
ce'st manifique!
On the other hand, twins separated at birth and then reconnected much later in life, are found to have many similarities in behavior and direction. This would indicate that genetic heritage plays a very strong role in what our lives will be. Regardless of how much we may try to take charge of our own lives along the way.
Ron