Time is fate's lovely spouse
Lucks are fate's children in time's womb
Humans testify to this twin.
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Author:
Lord Gladden (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: January 15th, 2026 03:22
- Comment from author about the poem: What I was reaching for in these few lines is the idea that what we often separate—time, fate, and luck—are actually part of the same process. I imagine fate as intention, time as the means through which that intention unfolds, and luck as the visible result that eventually surfaces. In that sense, luck isn’t random; it’s something carried, formed, and delivered only when time allows it. The final line places humans not as authors of this process, but as witnesses to it. Our lives become the testimony that time and fate move together, inseparable, revealing outcomes only after patience has done its work.
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