A/N: Written for the Title Set Boot Camp, #002 – Destiny's Call.
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A Larger Poetry Collection
63. Destiny's Call
The choice had fled from his hands
but he'd made it,
not too late.
The calling had come:
that trumpet
blaring in his ears
with its call
And it beckoned him
with a hand he couldn't disobey
And his mind filled with the song,
he went.
He'd made his choice only seconds before
so he couldn't regret.
