Thursday, April 25, 2013

bit more tarot poetry

Another try at this particular exercise...
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change never does just sprout
forth; it does not bloom
in sudden bursts of brilliant color,
come spring.

no, change wildly spins
and be must grasped painfully with teeth.
it must be chased, pulled out
from deepest depths within.
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5 comments:

  1. thesycamoretreeApril 26, 2013 at 7:41 AM

    I always enjoy your tarot poems - they bring feelings to the surface and send images swirling in my mind. For some reason, today your poem made me think of "noodling" (which would be terrifying to me, blindly reaching into a hole under water).
    A link in case you don't know what I'm talking about ;) :
    http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Noodling

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  2. Zanna StarrApril 30, 2013 at 6:52 AM

    Wonderful poem, charged with truth and powerful imagery.

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  3. CarlaMay 25, 2013 at 2:32 AM

    Wow, Bonkers, where they hell are ya?? :)

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  4. Sharyn Mallow WoerzJuly 27, 2013 at 11:30 AM

    Are you ok?

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  5. Barefoot FoolSeptember 29, 2013 at 1:11 AM

    Are you in a chrysalis?

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