Showing posts with label Poetic Confession. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetic Confession. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Hit or miss

Tarot ~ 5 of Swords


1.

Empty Victory. Swords
cooled down.
We shake our sleeves
as circus clowns
in hope to hear
a rooster claim
of owning the world
of sun & sovereignty;
at least to hold
the scepter to stamp
a new rule:
‘execute-no-pardon’
cock-a’doodle-doo!
           

            ~ ~ ~
            


Tarot ~ 2 of Cups


2.

Thirsty?Unwrinkled,the neck
bend/beauty bawl/bow
to simple/seems/seed,
feel feet/fit/fed
close to earth
needs.

C(all)/bear native/naïve
relative?
Collaborate!
No sense/nonsense/
phlegmatic/shy?
7…8…9…

No dogma. Wait.
Your desire.
Labor for all –
Just call.
Collaborate.

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