(Nearing the end of the a-to-z challenge, using the last letter of the word rather than the first.)

“tomorrow,” said the sea,
“everything will happen again.
  everything that has been,
  or is,
  will again be, in that moment.”
“why must it be so?” I asked –
“because life is music —
  the melody of our choices,
  the harmony and discord of our relationships,
  and the rhythm of recurrence and repetition.”
  I listened to the waves,
  Felt the sun and wind on my face,
  And realized:
  The difference between
  Me choosing my fate
  My fate choosing me
  Is a lot more
  Than the order of the words

Author: Sibelius Russell

Sibelius Russell (a/k/a/ Owen "Beleaguered" Servant) lives a life of whimsical servitude -- whatever that means.

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