ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
Sue lives in Oregon and writes both short stories and poetry. [January 2000]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (1) Cycle Of Love (Poetry) One day I realized my son was treating me the same way I treated my own mother at one time. [70 words]
Tarot Magic Sue Brown
TAROT MAGIC
Echos of his footsteps fade to nothing As her heartbeat becomes louder. His last words scream in her mind As she envisions her life flow ebbing.
The beginning of the ending is One small misstep, not seen In the big scheme of life. One Lost love and a heart seeking
Happiness and direction. Understanding of the universe And her own world. One moment In time and all seems clear.
Tarot cards unlock the Mysteries of life. The past And future become certain. Confidence gained from a crutch.
But like a mirage in the Desert, the crutch’s appearance Is an illusion, leading her steps In the wrong direction.
She uses her Tarot Magic to Foretell the future, turning deaf Ears to her inner voice Murmuring sounds of deception.
Time after time the Tarot’s Falseness is clouded by Readings that appear true. She turns a blind eye to friends
That are genuine, thinking Them false. She turns her heart To a friend that appears Real, and is deceit.
The aura of the Tarot Magic dimming her Intuition. She sees only What she wants to believe.
Giddy from happiness And a promise of lifelong Passion, she allows darkness To descend on her body.
His death sentence delivered With a careless laugh. She lies supine realizing, too late, Her embrace of the Tarot Magic
And the silencing of her Inner voice was the Start of the decline and Ebbing away of her life flow.
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