fool

It begins with a whispered voice.

Serpentine, the song threads through her days and her thoughts, beckoning.

Come…come…come….

"Where?" she asks, curious, but there is no response.

She ignores the summons, until one day that siren song unexpectedly explodes and fills her to the brim. Its pulse is undeniable.

"Where?" she asks again, and this time the steady beat of her heart is the response.

(…)

                                                                                                     Shadowscapes tarot from the art of Stephanie Pui-Mun Law

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