Category Archives: poetry

Tarot Journal #8: Queen of Cups

Woman Walking on the Hill Path Flowing with the grace of Water She greets me softy as we pass in the spring Rain

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Tarot Journal #7: 2 Priestess

Opening The Eyes of Night She is the doorway to dreams and portal to the subconscious. She sits a reflection of the moon on the water. She can only be seen by looking away. Her gaze leaves you open layer … Continue reading

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Tarot Journal #6: XII Trial

Surrendering the Future for Now In the dream I had last night, I was a member of a group of students in a foreign country. We had been abducted and brought to secluded region where we were unwilling participants in … Continue reading

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Minding the Moment and Mortality

Imperfect My native tongue doesn’t allowimperfect tense, so it’s difficultto say how something might usedto happen but no more. Elizabethused to walk among these trees.She used to walk among these treesbut doesn’t anymore. Elizabethis no more though she used to … Continue reading

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Anything in Sufficient Numbers

Anything in Sufficient Numbers Can Be Terrifying I was suddenly standing in the middle of a lush sunny yard with toads swarming all around covering the ground and plants and each other. Just a multitude of very active brightly colored … Continue reading

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