Today as fate would have it
the Major Arcana turned up
The Hanged Woman card
as I lay low
− pain cursing through the bones
waiting for a dispatch
authenticating that
geopolitical peristalsis
has moved reality forward
As of now, a ballast
of coiled contradictions
lay ready to spring up
and blindly strike
as Neumann probes
from long decayed civilizations
− some instead think of them as galactic tourists
pointlessly snap and
send picture home
incredulous at the scenes
Pina Piccolo June 5 2021
Cover image by maniphisto in DeviantArt.