From the sciolist

Poetry; yes its mostly about poetry until you turn the corner and see you are back to square one.

Light February 22, 2008

Filed under: Tarot, fool, personal, philosophy, poem, try — sciowithbrio @ 1:28 pm

 

Eyes in darkness; the Fool knows his way though

through his pickings of the midwife’s brain;

a chart that slips past subtle fingers.

Land into brine. Ahoy! the wave that

explodes; sun on sun; silver foundlings

occupy heaven and earth.

The Fool torn apart; darkness made light.

 

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