Que Sera,Sera for friend James Daniels

tetrameter sonnet

 

 

 

 

Que sera, sera

 

Sometimes I see beyond the veil

As through a frosted window pane.

I try my best to no avail.

The vision fades, won’t come again.

I can’t control it purposively

that is beyond my meagre skill.

Although I see what is to be.

 I cannot choose to see at will.

 Sometimes I know but dare not say.

 Someone is facing tragedy,

I hold my tongues as is my way.

Although I suffer silently.

I cannot alter Fate’s decree.

 That which I see must come to be.

 

14-May-08

 

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This poem gave me chills, in a good way of course, thank you for sharing a peice of your mind..