Upon a rocky, narrow mountain, the tower stood tall.

Until struck by lightening, then its’ people are thrown into fall,

           headfirst, 
                         with arms flailing.

               Liberation, prevailing. 

 You see, the foundations were poor,

and the tower didn’t stand a chance,

when faced with divine intervention, and its’ painful dance.

Reappearing like a bad penny;
unwelcome, and foreboding.

Bringing about unavoidable chaos; abrupt and exploding,

In the name of change, this tragedy must take place,

And is up to only you, whether you face it with grace.

In the garden, two hearts meet, And bind together to make one beat. Against all odds, The Lovers stand, Side-by-side, hand in hand.

Their gaze locked in a silent vow, To stay true through the here and now. Passion's flame, a tender kiss, In this moment, purest bliss.

Harmony in duality, Reflecting love's reality. A union deep, beyond the skin, Where two lives end and one begins.

The Lovers' dance, a sacred art, With every beat, a shared heart. In their eyes, the world fades away, For love, they choose, come what may. No fear of the future, No regrets of the past. For here in the garden, True love is steadfast.

A crossroads of life's intricate lace, The Lovers meet, face to face. Together they'll rise, together they'll fall, In love's embrace, they’ll face it all.

For in the garden, two hearts meet. And bind together to make one beat. Against all odds, The Lovers stand, Side-by-side, hand in hand.

Upon the cliff's edge, The Fool does dance, Unburdened by fear, he takes his chance, With a heart wide open and spirit free, He steps into life's vast mystery.

A bundle of dreams upon his back, He wanders forth, no set track, Embracing change with every stride, The world's his oyster, wide and wide.

No map in hand, and no set time, He follows the call of his own mind, For every fall, a lesson learned, He carries on, no stone unturned.

With every step, a new beginning, A wondrous journey, never-ending, A leap of faith, into the blue, Where possibilities are ever-new.

Look to the fool with admiration, And make each moment a celebration. Live life without limitation. And chase your dreams with desperation.

Let us cheer for The Fool's bold quest, For in his spirit, we find our zest, To live, to love, to dare, to dream, To follow the flow of life’s grand stream.

Walking under brights lights

Having the night of my life

Soon I ruin that

By walking towards a lady

All dazzled up

Her cards laid out

Paid her a dollar

To show my future

I wish I never did

For now I can’t leave my house

Because of that damned tarot card

I now walk under the lights frim my ceiling fan

Living my life in fear

For that tarot card

Told me death was here

I dont want to die

But I dont want to live

If all I ever do is stay inside

I hate that tarot card

Both physically and spiritually strong Being pushed to be your best This karmic fire won’t last long Mastering the elements to attest To this transformation to see you shine You are stronger than you think With your intellect and mind Your wisdom and logic is on the brink Grasp it tight and hold on for the ride Through your wisdom and knowledge unique Use it all as your fierce guide For the freedom that you seek That is fierce in essence And shall be with you with just a tweak.

(If the idea of death or losing someone scares you, or if you would prefer to not see something disturbing today, I recommend you look away)

I hear someone’s not doing well, that they may be a little sick And in my head before I can stop it the movie starts playing They’ll be dead maybe, in a month, or a week And yeah the idea definitely scares me, but I’m a psychopath so I find how I can benefit I see myself going through the stages of grief Crying, denying, disassociating from it all And maybe I’ll get pity after a while Get to do something fun Find my story on the Internet and I get to meet a star It’s a stupid reward And I hate myself for thinking of this For thinking of the loss of a loved one as a tool to get what I want So I try to shut down the idea as fast as possible I’ve read too many sad books with satisfying endings, To get this kind of stuff in my head And I try to ignore it But I still know I thought it And now you do too

the trajectory after rock bottom easy upward ride to the surface breathing in the fresh clean air circumstances will be changing fortune will finally smile at you quality of life can still transform our universe will take care of us feeding us from her own garden

Up on the blocks bend over Pull back

I imagine myself in the water Swim fast Don’t be scared

Swimming for five years and yet I still worry That I will drown Get sick Or just go slow

My Mom doesn’t care how I do She just cares that I love the sport But if she doesn’t care Then why do I

Why do I care if I go slow I’m only fourteen I’m not joining the Olympics This is only a small swim meet

Assess the other team They look fast But so am I I forget that I am one of the fastest on the team Every Single Time. I may not look the part but I sure do play the part

Beep!!

Now I’m in the water Already ahead Why was I scared? I was made for this!

You can turn this dust Into diamonds Shape marble With the stones you carry One By one Time after time They will awe At how you made Something out of nothing

Page of pentacles

the moon smiles down at me

her tears making streaks of stars

the cool mercury flowing through my palms

I feel so safe so secure

and this is when I know I’m home.