Daily writing prompt
Do you believe in fate/destiny?
Destiny ~ Most of us have a thought or two on how our lives are to go,
It often guides us along our paths irrespective of what challenges are in stow,
Akin to staying true to ones core concept within an aligned conscious perspective,
Allowing one to block out distractions knowing keeping ones focus upon this 'tis ideal once reflective,
As if 'tis a reoccurring element often feeling fated one cannot not acknowledge a thought,
Of it possibly perhaps being universally sent specifically for you not to retort...
Though there is also facets that rarely as one may imagine them to transpire,
Even when one follows and applies everything ones told they require,
Making one question if this element truly is apart of what one is supposed to be doing,
As limited successes often trigger these doubts to reveal they've been stewing,
Yet knowing they're just ludicrous elements challenging you to drop it and flee,
Challenging you to evolve or return to your comfort zone swiftly.
Thus when ones aligned and toiling ones path through this life,
Even when 'tis a struggle and ludiosis takes its perspective in flight,
Allowing what you believe is your destiny to guide through these moments can hold one from strife,
Traverse one away from unnecessarily staying awake to troubleshoot for no actual reason many a night,
Quintessentially letting one focus upon what they're trying to create whilst the flow 'tis rife,
Rather than quiddling away when the deadlines loom and one's mindset is far from alright.
And whilst some may be perceived to opt for a more lackadaisical approach towards they're life's path,
One need remember they shall still face they're own challenges leading to a very different aftermath,
For we all have our own abilities and journeys through our own evolutionary course,
Empowered by varying even polar elements revolving through they're own style of force,
Hence why one need always remember when communicating with others in any way,
That in said moment their own challenges may be holding them not in the most graceful foray.
The Poetic Life 2.0 