son of swords

 

I'm a blackbird singing on a riverbank

I'm a vulture hanging in the wind

In the last gray folds of a summer in silence

In a night so dark

I'm a rider holding on a horse

I'm the rush of the branches right above the road

You unfold like a scorpion shining

In a night so dark

And curled to strike

Two of Swords

....are as soft as feathers, creating an infinite space of calm....

REFLECTION

perfect balance is sought as well as grounding and privacy

can you tell us the place where
the elders chew the sky soft?
and the place where love is like
a perfectly quilled arrow
flowing from bows of pure willow...

-mariée sioux

"...She is poised in a seemingly prepared, calm stasis. Both feet securely planted on solid foundation. Further, her feet are pointed outward which hints of openness in her nature..."

...there reigns here still
all the seductions of solitude,
and of oceanic contemplation...

-engène chapus

—Two of Swords (Reversed)>
Things are happening now.
Trust that you are able to make decisions.
Release your fear of involvement now,
release your need for everything to be "perfect"
and in perfect order all the time - allow yourself to relax.
Your affairs may be moving very quickly,
so do not let the pace get you down.

The Signal by Karin Weiner
Collage on paper, 2005
11.25 x 10 in.