The Blessing In Disguise....

i hope you have read about the man
who came to the office late
somewhere in New York
on such a blessing in disguise
he never became one of those numbers
counted as casualties
in that tower bombing, and can't we say then
sometimes
being late is a hidden virtue
God's way of having to care for you
placing you away from the
clutches of that inevitable
death....

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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