Tarot & Divination
Poetry inspired by tarot, oracle cards, intuition, fate, and the unseen threads that guide our lives. Each poem explores the symbolism and stories hidden within the cards.
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The High Priestess keeps appearing like a quiet reminder that intuition does not need to shout to be true.
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By daylight she is bottles, laundry, and court paperwork; by moonlight she remembers that creating love inside chaos is its own kind of power.
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Each time The Star appears, hope looks less like an abstract symbol and more like a daughter still finding ways to shine.
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The Tower did not destroy her; it only tore down walls that were already cracked and left room to build something stronger.
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Hope is easy to mock until you realize how much courage it takes to step toward an unseen future with almost nothing.
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At three in the morning, cards slide through the silence while an empty chair seems just a little too occupied.
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Forests understand what people forget: broken branches, fallen trees, and decay can still become shelter, soil, and beginning.
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Unsent words become birds inside the chest, then paper cranes once she accepts that some stories will never reach their destination.
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After they left, the fire remained—and grief slowly revealed itself as the same stubborn life still writing, rebuilding, and choosing tomorrow.
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A goodbye can become a scar, but silence teaches the mind to build whole conversations inside the empty space.
