Fortune teller

Taro cards – show me the lights of his heart


speak to me, open the space for my dreams


nurture my world which spins my soul which steals my youth which blows my mind


and I don’t mind


cards – running spiders that do not bite but build the black picture of your eyes


I am getting stuck in this web; I am being liked by the cobweb of intrigue - hypnotize me

and I would not dare to resist the temptation of your presence


I follow the black silhouette of you – crows despise me, cawing and deafening me


but I protect them - what can they do?

room, closed doors, radiating bright orange colour and your gentle firm hands


cold or heat, crows or swans – bring it on


and I do not mind them at all


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