Saturday, February 24, 2007

Puzzled (Sunday Scribblings)

Possibly we were never destined to meet,
Unlikely pairing that we are. Was it a
Zen moment, or a
Zealot’s meddling?
Let’s just thank the stars or Buddha or
Even kismet or, more likely,
Divine intervention.

That's the Sunday Scribblings theme for this week. I suspect anyone reading this will be puzzled by my stab at poetry.

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