We were of a mind to tell the future
So we gathered from far off corners
So as to renew bonds
And strike new confidences
We feasted on juicy bejeweled crowns
Spiced meats mysterious
Bloody fruits and muddled flowers
Handmade comforts tasting of love
The cards were drawn with bated breath
Liberty, Bondage, Nature, Defeat, Innocence
We rationalized fate
And challenged preconceived notions
“A card is thin sliced paper,
Too fragile to hold such a heavy burden”
Though words made light of shadows
Fear still holds quite a weight
Thus we keep an eye on the horizon
So as to avoid deadly pitfalls
And cling to like minds
Who will understand our trepidation
I dance away my concerns
With music made poetic
I write off my doubts
With words made lyrical
This is all I can hope
The year will be well
My actions will be wise
I will not fall to self-fulfilling prophecy.
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