The Queen of Pentacles’ throne’s left flank,
in the right side of her card.
Form was given to the formlessness
of her grounded station airy ness
by The High Priestess.
Hands naturalized in out of body and earthenly rooted
at one and the same time as she permeated all,
She took the station airy ness,
to stationary ness of a Queen’s throne,
A Nessy unknown now known as throne.
As Queens’ settled regal wing-feathers
solidly folded themselves in purple and gold
to sit regally naturalized in her garden.
The High Priestess, looking all directions always,
looked over to The Queen of Pentacles to feel all directions.
While looking to her right. . .
The High Priestess formed the formless Q of P’s thought:
*Splay regal purple and psychic gold wing-feathered throne!
*Regally splay-spread your wing-feathers to stretch through twilight*
*At dawn and dusk regally herald a resounding voice to say
*WAKE UP throne!*
*WAKE UP PERENNIALLY!*
*You are now no longer throne!*
*You are now called Judgment!
*Open EACH IDEA as they burst forth unseen!*
*Open each from their bulb- box!*
*Tis the SEASON!*
*Phoenix-Resurrect your throne-bulbs Judgment!*
*Open your perennial regalNESS in your bulbs!*
*Look at ALL that green out there!*
*Open the perennial bulbs of your ideas to the SUN
each when in their season!*
~ The End
Land of Mystereum’s Queen of Pentacles throne left flank, right side
Land of Mystereum’s High Priestess giving form to the station airy ness
Land of Mystereum’s Judgment’s horn-voice heralding regal wing.
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