Saturday, June 6, 2009

Tarot Confession

Tarot Confession

Deep down inside, past the masks, 

far beneath the brave exterior,

I still believe in magic.

I see the Magician, 

standing before his altar table,

calling my lover to me.

I can see the Knight of Swords, 

in full armor, charging in with sword drawn,

to insure that my dreams come true.

I can see the Ace of Cups,

and the chalice in the outstretched hand

is always meant for me.

And I stay poised, on the edge,

looking blithely into the sky,

Ever and always The Fool.

© Anne 2009

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