Stars,
within their cosmic paths,
do not decree any destiny.
Man is sole proprietor of his fate.
With bare hands,
a bit of courage to face the fading of time,
the waning of the body,
the falling, or graying, of hair,
he chooses what is to come.
Man is free to become or not.
This liberty,
this making,
almost palpable and tactile,
is to be human.
Comments
Leander42 | November 13, 2011 - 09:17
Liking it. Short and focused with a confident voice.
Miss Polly | November 13, 2011 - 18:05
Food for thought ...well done..short and sweet. Liked it a lot.
Daniel Saint-John | November 13, 2011 - 19:14
Thank you very much for your warm comments. Hope you will keep on reading. I will read you as well.
Excelsior!