Serendipity.
Serendipity found me
On this cold, lacklustre dawn
Her gracious hand reached out
And she wrapped me
In good fortune
What a gift she gave!
She followed me so joyously
As she sang her unexpected tune
Such that sent the clouds adrift
And made the flowers bloom
She pushed away the night’s long slumber
She usurped the fading moon
Her arrival breathed
New air into my tired
And broken soul
She covered me in sunshine
She wiped away my tears
She kept my spirit buoyed
With hope, and unanticipated
Joy
Serendipity smiled on me
As she waved away the old
Follow me, she whispered
There’s a new day
Just for you.
C.K.22
John Marks
Sat 14th Jan 2023 19:06
The tenderness and fragility of hope. A true poem Clare.
"Serendipity is the instrument by which God reveals to each the beauties of all the others." CS Lewis