XVII. The Star
Beside a clear reflecting pool
a maiden, naked under the stars
pours the waters of life and spirit
upon the land and back into the pool.
She is the Divine mother
the womb of all creation
kneeling between two worlds.
Behind her are the distant mountains
of another realm
and in a tree, the ibis of Hermes
its wings stretched upward
while all around her, flowers spring up
growing like grace
under the light of the star.
After life’s upheavals
sit in contemplation
beside still waters
and be restored
and when you begin again
to move forward
let the hopeful light of the stars
be your guide.
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Tarot poetry – yes!!!! 🙂
(The ibis is my favorite part.)