The Pisces Moon skitters across
A black slickery sky
Dousing my hallucinatory dreams
In wet, hot perfumed ambergris
Confront this inner darkness
And liberate the mask of ego
Allow the disparate forces
To come together
In the natural harmony
Of an equinox balance
Toward that Libra Sun
Releasing my heavenward arrows of aspiration
For if I am to focus the mind
I must face my fears
Fear of failure
Fear of isolation
While an alabaster heart
Pours out emotional desires that
Only frustrate the dance of two lovers
At their alchemical wedding
So look carefully at choices
As we don our intuitive wings
Thrusting the Ace of Swords
Into the air of analytical mind
Remember where it falls
This blinding truth eclipses all other lies
When one path is chosen
Another dies.
© 2011
13 September 2011
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