The Flotsam

I had a dream the other night

A planet, blue and cobweb white

A small pale moon encircled it

A ghostly child that clung half lit

I wanted to return to earth

I’d thought I’d try again for birth

I came in for a closer look

On a mountain top, an open book

I hovered but I couldn’t read

The faded words, all scattered seed

The stories left for me were lost

I crossed horizons and recrossed

Them, nothing moved below on ground

And sifting dust the only sound

I turned to face Andromeda

What tide could carry me so far?

What kindly harbour would draw me in?

Forgotten endings, re-begin?

Katie-Ellen Hazeldine, July 2010.

Author: Katie-Ellen

Intuitive Tarot reader, consultant and writer.

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