Tarot Two

Tarot Two

  The hermit came back from the world,
tired and weary.
While the wheel of fortune spun
in the mist that was dreary.
Suddenly illuminated
by the moons sparkling light,
which danced off
the stars into the night.
The fool was pondering the path up
ahead. A fork in the road,
one way leading to
dread.
Beyond the hanged man, a road went through
a narrow pass,
near a calming river that looked
smooth as glass.
  Prosperous under the ten of coins,
beneath the star. The queen of swords cut to the judgment,
and said to the fool" you must be who you
are.
  Another endless journey, eternal child, do
say what you know. Give us hope to be open to
for Innocence is taking a chance to
grow.  


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