Love Our Fate

If the world would only stop on cue

  all promises made would return anew

 

The seasons would rearrange their order

  and lines we’ve drawn—no longer borders

 

If the world would only dance on cue

  and kick up its heels for me and you

 

Then what a show we all could make

  to merengue together—with love our fate

 

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)

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