I AM LOOKING


BEWARE I SEE YOU

I sailed my ship for many a day / across the stormy sea,
Many a ruffian I have carried / and never refused but three.
They met me on a summer day, / and saw my gallant ship,
And sought a passage to the other side / upon a hurried trip.
They offered all the dough they had, / mixed with a little sass,
That made me kinda hesitate, / and ask them for a pass,
They deemed a pass unnecessary / for men of their degree,
And insisted that I take my ship / and sail it out to sea.
An old man who was standing by, / and noted what they said,
Saw them kick me in the ribs / and strike me on the head.
He heard them say they’d steal a boat / and put it out to sea,
And sail away to the other side / to some strange countr’ee.
But no! The coward of the bunch / the one you’d think was brave,
Suggested that they turn again / and hide in a mountain cave.
And as the day went slowly by / I heard the truth in time,
I found that they were murderers / and guilty of a crime.
So as I sail my sturdy ship / until my life has ceased,
I know not whom my friends may be / unless they’ve traveled East
Ace of Hearts
Upright: Love, happiness, harmony.
Reversed: Discord, conflict, hostility.
King of Spades
Upright: A leader, a wise counselor. Support, life-asserting position, business, work.
Reversed: An obstinate person, a strong enemy, a person in uniform. Animosity.
The Voice Chasing Me
I found the voice, the one chasing me for oh so many years.
The voice disrupting my disrupted heart
with whisperings of a better Way.
After great daring and adventure, especially after mischief,
it would send a wave of love and gently say,
“There is always a better way.”
So here and there I would follow its urgings and discover a new and deeper peace; a new and different way to live and then turn
away to struggle again and ignore the deeper way.
But the stream is gentle and silently persistent, knowing
there is a time for each soul to tire of struggle
and turn to float downstream.
So now I hear the joyful voice in the stream and the better way
whispering, with a laugh, that in reality all my struggle
wasn’t time wasted, but the preparation to see
that contrary to what I thought before,
there is no path better or worse:
Just the Way of All Awakening,
the Way of each soul
on earth.
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