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[title] => Elysium to Hades
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[bodytext] => The Fool, life begins confused, random direction it goes Scared, heart thaws, alone and wonders Heat, the sun emits, along its erratic flow Thoughts, questions without answers, continues to ponder The Magician, face covered, attempts to hide Thoughts run on, hopes and reality clash Winds blow, within the cold, no place to reside Numbers, counting down, hands bound by a sash The High Priestess, intuition guides, the labyrinth grows in complexity Deluded, life runs on, wander in frustration Lies, wall created, shrouded in obscurity The rose, within the glass it lays, waits for emancipation The Empress, who bears love, but also feared Afraid, He runs, never stopping to try Pandora, disappointment awaits, lock rusts and tear Wishes never fulfilled, only wills to fly The Emperor, never care for and never will Siren sounds, ringing and constricting, the sense of balance Lasting scars, the wounds reopen, blood spills Contempt grows, compassion transform into ribbons of evanescence The Hierophant, appears and disappears, existence questioned Lessons taught but never learned, road leads to mutilation Change wishes to be placed, although overcame by passion Heart believes to live, but cannot defeat the trepidation The Lovers, dare to love, from Eden they depart Maverick by nature, inability however, constricts the carefree clown Destiny, holds the swords, drawing them apart Patience does not permit, happiness that was found The Chariot, holds a flowerbed of wishes Runaway train, escapes the truth of its tracks Souls connect, the flowing sand, sacred cherishes Selfish hopes for death, fading into shades of black Strength, crumbling structure, lacks control Support of allies, soon fall in defeat Desires of body, cruelly takes its toll Time and space, area of silence completes. The Hermit, shamed to show His face Hatred, overtakes conscience, no longer anticipates Battles of the source, hidden beneath the normal pace Pleasure found within pain, but problem complicates. The Wheel of Fortune, continue spinning, into the depths of void Opportunity arises, though without realization Chains of sounds, clouds and rain, harmony annoyed Blink of light, lost of sight, ends with confirmation Justice, corrupted by trust, impossible to purify Faith lies on the frozen field, whispers quiet words Pain, overwhelming at hand, vision begins to petrify Morning sounds, rhapsody of a masochist, can no longer be heard The Hanging Being, suspended in time, heart awakens Artificial intelligence, metal covered in vines, submits to ground A flower grows surreptitiously, attempting to mend the broken Water that nurtures, in dreams it drowns Death, in its physical form, triggered curiosity Chapter closes, the pages burn in flames The scythe, in its metaphoric form, does not spare generosity Clock ticks, flowing minutes, the body claimed Temperance, in the reflection of the blade, accuracy shown Flying papers, a routine of suffering Rivers of blood, the cleansing of opposite clones The book abandoned, forgotten blessings The Devil, the fallen angel, wrongfully accused Misunderstanding imprisoned, bright minds fall to restrictions Barren lands, anger and hate tragically abused Wings returned, ascending from abject constrictions The Tower, crumbling in time, futile to ameliorate Trapped, helplessly wait for salvation Thoughts of iniquity, unwilling to obliterate Lamenting the past, dancing with emotions The Star, shining at the transitory security Galaxies holds false witness, distorting the scale Prayers chases after a shooting star, but falls to supreme velocity Road of fireflies blink and flickers, eventual existence curtails The Moon, through its circular path it fills the ark It’s orbit losing balance, away from the power it flees An eclipse, the forbidden is revealed in the dark Equanimity disturbed, the line gives into no plea The Sun, the ominous beast, hunts the weak Away He hides, for the presence of the Gemini is denied Holy knowledge, wisdom guide, no mercy leaks Mask the grotesque, forbid the wishes to die Judgement, lost in space, and no longer able Decision has made, permitting no way out Reality proves, that happy ends only exist in fables Last minute for choices, every second, full of doubt The World, the final chapter reached The final petal has fallen, yet no hope has bloom Remaining words, does not have a chance to preach Clock breaks, determined doom. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 64 [informant] => icciban [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ambiguous )
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