Mystical

Mystical moments reverberating

Aura’s spent passing time

Glass slippers half full

Billy goats doing fine

Entrails read on special days

Visions turning on a dime

Menageries make their way

Dividing what is mine

Pendulums swaying to their beat

Tarot cards reading in the heat

Numbers floating all around

Holding crystals seems so sound 

Looking for signs and for meaning

Messages I am supposed to be gleaning

Mystical moments blurring

With the passing signs

It’s alright if you believe

But I haven’t got the time

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by Bill Ferguson

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