What is Luck Anyway?

Who’s luck is it anyway?

Mine or yours…or, does it really matter?

Truth be told…it is all speculation,

living in the middle with all its,

pomp and circumstances and…

trepidation.

I hear the echo of your words,

“it all seems a little shaky!”

Perhaps, it is the lack of oxygen.

The thinning of the air.

The mocking of the birds.

That makes that statement seem…more or less absurd.