SAMSARA I
ILLUSION 
       
ROMANTIC LOVE        

Thunder roars through the sky
Lightening flashes 
Peacocks cry
A symphony thunderstorm
Dark clouds loom overhead
Rain comes pouring down
In sheets
I stare at your painting
Staring at me
My heart is pregnant 
Like the storm clouds.
The rainbow in my heart
Sings melancholy chords
With my eyes closed
A white blindfold
Of pure linen
I stand on cliff edge
Ready to leave this world
And dive
Dive into the placid 
Blue lake of your love
The tarot speaks to me
And praises my trust
A major arcane FOOL