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 |   My blog--I pull a card--if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it is for you? |
I pull a card...if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it was meant for you?    How to Read the Tarot Begin by brewing a cup of tea, a nervine, lemon balm or chamomile, this is after all, your future. A reading at the dark of the moon is best, before the night creatures crawl and bad humours fill the air. Pick a circular deck, with a fairy-tale motif, and no reversals. Hold a question in your heart, shuffle the cards and place them on the table. Choose only two. Like the ancient Israelites, these are your seer stones, Urim and Thumimm, black and white, yes or no. Isn't that all you were asking?  |
| Thanksgiving 2024 Like carbon and gravity the sun behind an eclipse we are an eternity not a momentary blip 4 lines Prompt: A Tanaga rhyme scheme: ABAB The HerbCrafter's Tarot--11-Justice--Cannabis--Stand on the side of truth and fight for what is right. |
| Do Whales Pray? It was just a typo that read, "I have a rosary from Whales", I thanked her for spellcheck and tumbled down that rabbit hole. Whales wouldn't pray like us but with their songs clicking and whirring. Spiders dream, dolphins have accents. We are one teetering, entangled, endless thread dangling by prayer. Form--free verse 12 lines prompt: a thank you note The HerbCrafter's Tarot: Five of Air---White Sage--protect what is holy |
| Armistice Day Today, ostensibly, we celebrate peace. But in a stunning word Recrudescense we are back to a Trumpian dystopia. No nuance here just the icy wind of autocracy. He is not colorful but bathed in blood and hate. Amerikka's first dictator, America's last president. 12 lines prompt: use the words stunning, nuance, colorful, last, first in a poem Pholarchos Tarot--16--The Tower--A trial by earth, air, fire, water. |
| After the Election No blue wave yesterday, today is quiet chaos. I want to jump ship slither from my human skin rustle through the sawgrass walk on my belly become venomous. Everglades pythons suffer no anxiety. So here I lie wallowing in the mud grasping for the sky. 12 lines prompt: quiet chaos Dark Goddess Tarot--Hag of Earth--She Who Watches---Remember history, or more will be lost. |
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