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My blog--I pull a card--if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it is for you? |
I pull a card...if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it was meant for you? ![]() ![]() ![]() How to Read the Tarot Begin by brewing a cup of tea, a nervine, lemon balm or chamomile, this is after all, your future. A reading at the dark of the moon is best, before the night creatures crawl and bad humours fill the air. Pick a circular deck, with a fairy-tale motif, and no reversals. Hold a question in your heart, shuffle the cards and place them on the table. Choose only two. Like the ancient Israelites, these are your seer stones, Urim and Thumimm, black and white, yes or no. Isn't that all you were asking? ![]() ![]() |
Co-Presient There once was a President Musk that caused us to scream WTF. He has fourteen kids all ego and id. Let's immolate a cybertruck. 5 lines Form & prompt: A Limerick Sabian Oracle--Gemini 24--We live amid surfaces, and the true art is to skate well on them. Skating on thin ice. |
Sign Me Up Sign me up for the great human HOWL. The secret is out. We will dance in the rain, twist and shout, shatter glass ceilings, organize flash mobs, pollinate our dreams. We will huddle in tightly knit clans, shred our threadbare habits, drum till the earth shakes. Sign me up for the HOWL. 13 lines Prompt--picture of a woman dancing in the grass with an umbrella The Sibyls Oraculum--Inceptum--Initiative--Prepare your mind to move. Do not stand still for any reason. |
Violets for Her Furs I asked Divine Mother, in this burning, fractured world, "What should I do, where should I go?'. STAY, she said. I will stay for spring's wildflowers in Florida's fields, wetlands. I think she will like best the tiny common blue violet so moist and low to the ground. I will stay and wrap Our Mother in violets. 14 lines prompt: anticipating spring No oracle card--violets are gentle and healing--Violets for Her furs is an old jazz song. |
Ode to February We are all ruins here though no dramatic changes or revolutions afoot. Just a slow burn through February. The power elites ignore our voices that echo from these mean streets. In time, all bodies crumble and fade. Still, our unheroic acts keep things better then they might have been. Here in February I hear only the voices of my friends. 12 lines Prompt: Ode to February Oracle of the Essences--Cassia--Strength, Confidence--antimicrobial, antiviral--Be sure to put your feet in the right place, then stand firm. Abraham Lincoln |
Prayer to the One out there Earth our home dirt, blood, bones create new birth Double helix DNA we pray Fix 8 lines Form and Prompt: Quadrette The HerbCrafter's Tarot--5 of Earth--Slippery Elm--Soothe the pain of those in need. |
Mudflat Love Despite what you think there are many ways to love a mudflat. Trudge through the sludge, it is nature's magic gel, capricious, dynamic, malleable, thixotropic. Discover microbes, mollusks. orthopods, worm, a few sodden human acolytes. Didn't the Buddha say, "No mud, no lotus." I'll take my chances. 13 lines Prompt: Love Dark Goddess Tarot--Hag of Water--Ran (Nordic Goddess)--Deep in your soul you know where you belong, and where you do not. |
Project 2025 Wendigo spirit infects all the government now, apocalypse cannibalistic rapacious, greedy, evil humans of power they have hearts of ice narcissistic women, men terrorists writ large we will always fight tyranny and oppression freedom is at stake 12 lines--Haiku chain The Herbcrafter's Tarot--16--The Tower--Mushrooms--Build resilience through strength |
Concatenation There is a tear in the fabric of my reality. I am patching Indra's net with mosses, roses, daises, tulips and wild Fakahatchee Strand orchids. Great Mother, show me your thin places where the world is still being made, where I can speak the language of the flowers. My mind is a beastly bell jar. Help me to mimic the words of the seas and the stars. Everything is concatenated. 13 lines Prompt: use the words roses, daises, tulips. Oracle of the Essences--Rose--Follow your heart's desire. |
Entomology Ants are useful creatures, just not at my picnic. Bedbugs must serve some purpose, but what? Dung beetles navigate by the Milky Way, looking for love. Earwigs don't really burrow in your ears. Fireflies are always welcome in my yard. Gnats are Gnot so welcome. Horseflies have bloodsucking females. Imago is the term for all adult insects. Jerusalem cricket is hump-backed and slow moving. Katydid, but perhaps she didn't. Locusts are quite biblical. Mosquitos are the bane of Florida. Nectar scarabs eat pollen and nectar from flowers. Onion maggots, a cosmopolitan pest of crops. Pretty pinion moth captured my fancy. Question mark butterfly has no questions. Rat fleas caused the bubonic plague. Scorpion, my sun sign, such a nasty creature. Tarantula's are not my idea of a pet. Uliodan is a vagrant spider. Vaginulus plebius......oops! White ants are termites...a termite goddess in India. XerXes butterfly Yellow butterfly Zebra swallowtail butterfly. 26 lines Prompt: write an abcdarian poem about animals The Insect Tarot--7 of Cups--Western Honey Bee--Consider the consequences of your actions. |
Prayer 2025 When I am too weary, or too ill, or too muddled to pray I go to the lake's edge and sit. Not truly a lake, a man made retention pond born twenty years ago. But grandmother oak and grandmother cypress hold and remember my pleas. With brother egret and sister heron I stretch and release, I ruffle and settle. My word for this year: intercommunication. Is that not prayer enough? 12 lines prompt: a picture of a lake The Herb Crafter's Tarot--6 of Air--Cattail--open yourself to new ways to pray. |