SERENDIPITY ON A SUNDAY MORNING
LISTENING TO NEIL YOUNG'S HARVEST MOON
The most serendipitous portion is the end where my daughter was talking to me and describing what happened in the middle of her concert experience a cpl days ago as I am writing and it just fell into place with this writing.
SERENDIPITY ON A SUNDAY MORNING
LISTENING TO NEIL YOUNG'S HARVEST MOON
8/30/2026 @ 1030am
Why must I please you?
When I write it is but an interpretation of a soul?
Where do you live that I have to visit you?
Though I admit it is an interesting place to go.
Sometimes it is peaceful,
other times not so much.
It is fascinating...
Like watching the ink flow off the nib of this pen
nonsensical...like this riverbank flow of lines
In like how did we get to this earthly nexus?
Where are we going?
What is the goal of these lines?
I don't know though I'm writing s l o w...
to allow the letters to gather
and overflow the banks of my mind.
I don't want to rhyme anything
Let's just walk
this road dark but not lonely
Rhyming means...
We have a plan,
and sometimes just being in a moment is...
Serendipity.
Like an eclipse happening in the middle of a concert
making even the band pause play to view the majesty of an untouchable minute!
True story of My Chemical Romance two days ago
Serendipity.
Like these lines from a conversation as I am writing...
An elegant circumstance of the moment.
The elegance of serendipity flowing along a stream of consciousness.
About the Creator
Victor Mendez
Born in 1958.There's a lot of road beneath these feet.Worn out pairs upon pairs of shoes.Been a ranch kid,a city kid,a Marine,a dad, a grandfather now,an avid reader and just recently began writing poetry in 2015 just to vent.
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