
The Tarot
In shadows where whispers dwell,
A tale unfolds, a warning bell,
The tarot speaks with ancient eyes,
Of two-faced liars, masked in guise.
With every shuffle, secrets stir,
The cards lay bare what hearts infer,
The Lovers' pose, a smile so sweet,
Yet hidden thorns lie 'neath their feet.
The Moon reflects their wavering truth,
A dance of doubt, a fleeting sleuth,
Illusions shimmer, bright and bold,
Yet betrayals lurk in tales untold.
The Seven of Swords, a cunning thief,
Wrapped in charm, they douse your grief,
They promise sun, yet bring the rain,
A tapestry of joy and pain.
So heed the signs, let wisdom steer,
In every smile, a hint of fear,
For those who wield a double tongue,
Can twist your fate 'til hope is hung.
With every card a lesson learned,
Trust not the fire where shadows burned,
Protect your heart, keep ghosts at bay,
For the truth will light a safer way.
In tarot's lore, a guide appears,
To steer from fools and calm your fears,
Embrace the light, let honesty reign,
For in the truth, you'll break their chain.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️


Comments (1)
I think Tarot cards are a good way to get ideas for writing stories. Good job.