Moira or felicity
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I muse.
My knotted thoughts
Disentangling
Along the trains
Incessant refrain.
Nestled in my corner
I brood, thinking
Of the fragments
I have left behind…
A stop. Welcomed
Interruption…
We continue.
Passengers get back
To their occupations
Those rails, so smooth
And straight, can be
My destiny
Or fatal reality
But why blemish
Demolish or vitiate
My day.
An abrupt halt
Startles me
From my
Jejune reveries.
Moira or felicity? (1)
Why crush or impair
Voluntarily
This perfect moment.
Those innocuous rails
Could be…
Reality with blemish
But I choose
Destiny in its full glory!
(1)
Moi•ra (ˈmɔɪ rə)
n., pl. -rai (-rī).
1. (often l.c.) (among the ancient Greeks) a person’s fate or destiny.
2.
a. the goddess of fate among the ancient Greeks.
b. Moirai, the Fates.