Inhaling the sky,
Absorbing the sun,
An unspoken sprayer for this war to be won.

Two candles lit,
A placemat below
Representing the moon and sea, and the places she'll go.

Three cards pulled
Knight and Page of Cups, Six of Swords,
The atmosphere erupted in a downpour.

A wax sealed letter,
Adorned with red string
With no idea where this might lead.

A hopeful Pisces whispering out one final plea,
Universe this one time, let it finally be me.