Coincidence or synchronance
makes little difference
it's the feeling they give
these little miracles.
and even though I hardly ever heed them
the angels feed them anyway
just when I think I need them
indiscriminately
least expectedly, timely
or are they imps,
teasing me with a glimpse
to raise the consciousness
but why?
Am I so ungodly, so shy,
that I would not even try
to make something of it?
Has my mind been deceived
eyes opened in disbelief
lids tightened in grief?
Doesn't matter, when I deal it,
synchronicity or coincidence
are left sitting on the fence.