This is a page, dear reader, from my life about a love both secret and unspoken, for, you see, she was the landlord’s wife – and I, a lonely surveyor and month long tenant. On a misty eve in an icy, grey, November, did I make my way to her elegant door, as the mountains… Continue reading THE LANDLORD’S WIFE
The Fool’s Journey: a ballad of the major arcana
The FoolIn this life's journey,Lord, don't make a fool of me please guide me safely for my trust in the unknownis great and terrifying The MagicianI create my life I have all the tools I needwithin my being My words are like magic spells that bring all desires to me The High PriestessI know what… Continue reading The Fool’s Journey: a ballad of the major arcana
It was on the first of January, dark grey skies, his fiftieth new year - when straight to the hospital, the family did carry, The Disbeliever, in hopes he’d recover. Hospital sounds, and smells and fear, (A contrast to the outside festivity); The wife dabbed at her wet eyes, “Oh, dear! Oh dear! Is this… Continue reading Disbeliever
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