POEM STARTER

Inspired by Cheyenne King

Write a poem where someone is summoned by destiny or fate.

Maybe this person feels like they have a 'calling', or maybe in a fantasy world destiny really does come for people.

fate is in her hands

Destiny is a gift given by thunder Which is why I don’t believe such as this wonder It was merely a coincidence when her and I were summoned for the same task We did what we were assigned without us having to be asked As we train to fight and surcease one’s sorrow We were so impossibly close, that a book didn’t have to be borrowed We both shared a dissatisfying goal Something that lingers deep down in our souls We progress and progress together as one Of course we were told we couldn’t be together, but we didn’t worry about that a ton From the day she very first kissed me To when we are face to face, her getting ready to kill me I long on the thought that maybe it was destiny
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