You are the wisdom
Of femininity,
A sharp mind,
A perfect system.
You know the formula
Of art and science,
You speak all the languages,
Including silence.
You know the secret of moonlight
That falls under two columns,
And your gown is dark like the night.
You read people's hearts and minds,
You look into your soul
And find peace there.
You predict war and peace,
Sin and kindness.
You read the stories of the stars,
You keep praying for people and the whole Universe.
You are a wave of fresh spring air,
You are a cold, ringing constellation.
You are a wise lady
Who, like Cassandra,
Knows the future
Of the whole world.
The High Priestess
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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