Turn to the Tarot (a found poem)

it’s written by drawing two cards
it’s random
but so is life
far more than it ever seems

blocked doors
lack of will
no vision
confusion of purpose
no dreams

open yourself to the power
seek the Awen and the flow
let it flow through you to the world
focus, make yourself clear
trust and let go of your worries
snatch the magicians wand

unwise, with no direction,
hold the fool upside down
you see a hanged man
you’re getting out of your depth
freedom can be a prison
when you limit your mind

trust in your inner knowing
life is a serious business
but you can enjoy it too
it’s a journey of endless discovery
take to the open road


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