Timing

What meanest thou one that perfect time

when stars align and moments combine

Where waiting halts and endurance stalls

to bring to pass what shall not last

When chances meet and glances greet

and modes persist ageless resist

the anguished care and fearful wear

of mind and soul thou cans't not bear

Where accident releases faith

and happenstance doth be thy state

avoided path of hurried wrath

that brings in force the instant path

And speeding forth the dismal force

while passing days doth bring delay

till timing's fate thy moment's mate

the averted hours that spirit sour

Thus hours, decades weeks and years

force waiting lines with forceful tears

inclined to be more stress to see

and bring to thee thy destiny