My Very Dearest of Coincidences

My Very Dearest of Coincidences

 

can you by any chance explain

to me why,

 

there is such a newness, to each

   of our days ..

 and also, why no two, ever feel

   or taste the same ..

might it by some chance be love

   my love, or indeed,

 

simply a series of perfect, exquisite

   and subtle, coincidences ..

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[JD Major]

...or, it could be an undigested bit of beef, as Ebenezer Scrooge said.
Kidding! ...You've well-versed the glow of 'new-love,' Neville :)

[Neville]

Upon my word, I do like the cut of your jib JD .. many thanks indeed .. Neville

[Poetic Beauty]

Each day is different. We wake feel different and we go to bed with a different thought than when we woke up. It rather pleasing and ponder some.

[Neville]

I am glad I'm not the only one who sees it that way .. cheers PB :)

[Poetic Beauty]

Each day is a chance to begin again

[Papaya]

Whatever it is, cherish it!! 🙂
Very nice, love it

[Neville]

Bless you A ... N :)

[Papaya]

Always a pleasure to visit

[Neville]

.. and I am always truly grateful :)

[Chris Shaw]

Aren’t coincidences amazing Neville? They really take your breath away at times. I like the title of this poem very much. This poem has a whole lot of warmth and love in it. Just perfect. I hope your Sunday has also been that way.

Chris

[Neville]

I neva stopped Chris .. now there goes another one .. thank you so much for stopping by and lightening the load .. Neville