As she turns and manoeuvres each card of charm enchanted by healing balm.
The truth, the lies, the smiles, the cries, are there for the visionary to see.
She feels the pain, the loss, the gain, the intelligent the pure insane.
Senses the fear of stay or run, anticipates dull, verses fun.
Each card a rainbow of coloured delight, defining day and mysterious nights.
The onlookers eyes share second sight, advice to clarify wrong from right. Destiny awaits the fate of the cards, hers being venus, his being mars. Assessing now speed or haste, like the computer of life copy and paste.The melodic rhythm attunes with life. As we share in poverty wealth or strife. The answers are hidden deep within, the clairvoyant vision. She begins.
Flashes of Past, sincerity of present, journey of future pure transition.
Smiles and tears in the sitters eyes, as she grasps the moment, pure suprise.
Energies shared as chakras clear, no pretence, pure sincere.
As the Rap of the Tarot nears its end. Two as one, becomes life long friends.
Eternity awaits no beginning or end.
The Tarot reading from both the visionary and the sitters perception. Excitement aprehension trust past present future play on words.
Inspired by my son Brett and his rap music which he creates.Please enjoy!
Please read as if to a Rap song pace enjoy!