Sweet Sibyls of eld
who sing of mysteries held
My envy flowers
How I yearn to see
The written future for me
Miracles and pain
Do I want to know?
What you see in crystal *****
The magic's in me...
Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 3:54 AM UTC
Sweet Sibyls of eld
who sing of mysteries held
My envy flowers
How I yearn to see
The written future for me
Miracles and pain
Do I want to know?
What you see in crystal *****
The magic's in me...
A set of haiku's based on my walk around my local area. A woman was handing out leaflets about palm-reading, the whole sha-bang.
It got me thinking... few years ago, I believed that people can see the future through a crystal ball. Now, though I believe in the supernatural (that there is something more to this world and beyond), I realised that I'd rather not know. The true magic to make my future lies within me and me alone...
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