Destined

I wrote this poem a few days ago, but haven't gotten around to posting it. I could have posted from my phone, but I've been very busy and the computer is so much easier to work with these days. My living room, dining room, and home-office have been without electricity for almost a month. It's a long story. The Cliffs Notes version is that it has to do with bad wiring.

Destined

We fought fate
The powers that be
The cosmic balance of things

Whatever that means
Your words; not mine
Not exactly