Christina JS

"3AM at a Pool Table"

Sharpened edges to unforeseen previous days
Inebriation in the looks exchanged over the table as the final bets are made
The smooth click of sticks and stones,
while Destiny sits beside you
Sipping a Molotov cocktail
a devilish glint in her eyes
as she watches fate unfold before her.
She beckons to the bartender and whispers in her ear
to exchange unseen glances
for the lay of the cards put in front of her
as a choice
to let them be or to unite them
with unknown circumstances

Fate is stronger than Destiny.