I am a lone libertine
Waiting for the coo-coo-clock
To mark my steps into this night
Where serendipity roars.
Tag: serendipity
Serendipitous Brow (day 1294)
Never forget words you spent
Diving deep and letting go.
For as wind kept at your bent,
Swiftly guiding you onward and forth,
Little swaps of serendipity
Began to form about your brow,
Which has done a tremendous amount
To curl the ether about you now.