For Stone, not Flesh

I ponder and pour upon our past
That kind of hearty doling,
A precursor to the Herculean task
Of usurping what’s controlling
The doors and turns which took us
On trajectories apart
As insouciant fate mistook us
For stone, not flesh and blood and heart.

Copyright Kosmogonic 2018

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