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I hear your shuffling footsteps right outside my door I know what you seek with troubled heart and weary feet Your trip has been long, draining your body sore Come in, I've been expecting you... Finally we meet You settle yourself, right there, opposite of me Let me look at you... Let me observe just a little I can see through you, read you like a book, almost instantly You've come with resolve so frail, fragile and brittle I know why you're here and the questions that plague I know why you've travelled long, over land so far I am aware of your dark secrets and truths so vague You don't have to say... I feel the invisible scars I shut my eyes as I summon the powers of my ball Let me recite my mantra to invite those who would come I whisper things you may hear or not at all Ahh... One has arrived, soon... Soon will arrive some Looking into my orb with concentrated gaze Breathe easy, Cracked One... Be not afraid of its sinister glow You can see the energy surging in a torrential blaze Rest easy, Lost One... Very soon it will all show In one hand, I have my tarot cards on display Don't be frightened when I begin to convulse uncontrollably Of all the cards that fall, one would stubbornly stay That one will have much to tell, together we'll see I'm trembling now, remember... Be not wary The card is now chosen, face down I lay it still Take it but you may not understand the markings you see I'll take it in my hand to make sense of it by feel I have your card, now I must resume my chanting You hear me speak in a language only known to a few It may sound raucous, the words I'm mouthing Be not startled, Broken One... We are almost through It's time to close the ritual by touching skin with skin Against your cheeks, you feel my warm touch Look into my eyes and embrace the connection within Now I know all, your eyes have revealed much I have something for you... Now you must go You look at me with confused eyes but still you must Take this bundle... It contains all you need to know Keep it safe, this parting gift to you I entrust Leave now, don't take my next few words lightly You must take heed these sacred words from lore I say, *"Do not open till the end of journey" "Open only when in house, behind closed door"* I see you leave, disheartened by questions unanswered Clutching the bundle, you slowly disappear in despair I wish you well, dear Seeker... For all you've endured Be safe and get home, you will find your answers there...
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
Dear Seeker (II)
I hear your shuffling footsteps right outside my door I know what you seek with troubled heart and weary feet Your trip has been long, draining your body sore Come in, I've been expecting you... Finally we meet You settle yourself, right there, opposite of me Let me look at you... Let me observe just a little I can see through you, read you like a book, almost instantly You've come with resolve so frail, fragile and brittle I know why you're here and the questions that plague I know why you've travelled long, over land so far I am aware of your dark secrets and truths so vague You don't have to say... I feel the invisible scars I shut my eyes as I summon the powers of my ball Let me recite my mantra to invite those who would come I whisper things you may hear or not at all Ahh... One has arrived, soon... Soon will arrive some Looking into my orb with concentrated gaze Breathe easy, Cracked One... Be not afraid of its sinister glow You can see the energy surging in a torrential blaze Rest easy, Lost One... Very soon it will all show In one hand, I have my tarot cards on display Don't be frightened when I begin to convulse uncontrollably Of all the cards that fall, one would stubbornly stay That one will have much to tell, together we'll see I'm trembling now, remember... Be not wary The card is now chosen, face down I lay it still Take it but you may not understand the markings you see I'll take it in my hand to make sense of it by feel I have your card, now I must resume my chanting You hear me speak in a language only known to a few It may sound raucous, the words I'm mouthing Be not startled, Broken One... We are almost through It's time to close the ritual by touching skin with skin Against your cheeks, you feel my warm touch Look into my eyes and embrace the connection within Now I know all, your eyes have revealed much I have something for you... Now you must go You look at me with confused eyes but still you must Take this bundle... It contains all you need to know Keep it safe, this parting gift to you I entrust Leave now, don't take my next few words lightly You must take heed these sacred words from lore I say, *"Do not open till the end of journey" "Open only when in house, behind closed door"* I see you leave, disheartened by questions unanswered Clutching the bundle, you slowly disappear in despair I wish you well, dear Seeker... For all you've endured Be safe and get home, you will find your answers there...
See 'Dear Mystic' See 'The Parting Gift'
ryn
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Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 4:21 AM UTC
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