fluke (n).

if everything on this big rock
has collided at random to make
all that has been made,
if who is born, the when and the where
is up to chance, 
if it was unplanned where cities
would gather and when
oceans rise and mountains
crumble, or stand,
if it is accidental that we would
end up here at this time -  
then it is truly magic
even that we are here,
feeling the same loss and
dreaming the same dreams,
what a phenomenon that we
would find ourselves
carrying the same difficult things and
also laughing as we do, 
what a wonder it is that
we have survived thus far, and
may survive yet. 

If everything is chaos, 
then everything is a miracle.