Learning tarot, I divide the deck, choose one card a day. So far, eerie and accurate. But today’s chosen, three ancient swords wrapped in bloody twine: Heartbreak. Betrayal. Turmoil. Never a welcome card, it says. Watch out. I know the traitor will be me. Betrayal comes when I don’t create, when I abandon myself. Eight years blocked, so black. This year, I turned towards it. Finally, I shape shift into buffalo walking towards the storm. This card, my reminder. Stay diligent. Head down. Follow lightning. Follow thunder.
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