Luck Alive

Some times…we get one tiny nudge.
Whereas, before, we would not budge.

Some times…we wouldn’t ever see.
Whereas, seen much clearer by thee.

Some times…a stranger’s in the crowd.
Whereas, kismet knew not one cloud.

Some times…family’s just in time.
Whereas, on me, they’ve laid no crime.

Some times…I come thru on my own.
Whereas, I reach & get dial tone.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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