Words From The Infinity...

Fate...

Sometimes i lay staring at the lines on my palms
wondering where they map out my destiny
wondering where you show up
which infinitesimal spot on my skin
which millimetre or plank length or quantum foam is you
where the cosmos open up and time stops and the oceans boil over
and the planets change direction
and the suns implode and take birth again
and as i stare lost in the myriad lines criss-crossing
and breaking against each other
I realize you're not in these lines
below the branches of my life line,
under the forks of my heart line
you're in my veins,
in the marrow of my bones
running through the very essence of me
For you are the only fate of mine i see...