Peru - Salkantay Trek 126 - bright flowers

Peru – Salkantay Trek 126 – bright flowers (Photo credit: mckaysavage)

I am a slave to serendipity
Just a creature who lives by chance
Whatever fate will do to me
Whatever may be in its plans

I admit that I am choice averse
I prefer to seek for signs
And it’s not that I’m perverse
Or that I am just resigned

No instead let me be willing
Let my mind so open be
That I still find it quite thrilling
To find serendipity

(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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12 Responses to Serendipity

  1. Brenda says:

    I hope you share some serendipity with me! 🙂

  2. kaycers says:

    It sounds like you are more of an indentured servant than a slave 😉 hehehe

  3. Skye says:

    That has always been my all-time favorite word. It is my e-mail address and everything. I love the word, the movie, the meaning behind the word, and this poem! 🙂

  4. fibee5 says:

    Your poems always have such a great flow to them 🙂

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