Five of Cups

A pause between letting go and moving on.

 

 

Cold wind stirs
my stinging regrets.
Grails overturned -
a collection of loss.

Bitterness pours,
my surface absorbs.
Standing transfixed
by trophies I mourn.

When will I embrace
the cups that remain?
How long will their taste
be tainted with pain?

 

 

Reviews

[Kris Tate]

just WOW

[James Takeo Panton]

Yes, you know your tarot....this reads nice....prophetic....full of emotion and feeling.....great stuff!

[luthien7]

Wow! I really enjoyed reading this... excellent descriptive writing and expression of the meaning behind this card. You know your Tarot. Nice work