Sibyl The Auspex And Her Dulcet Tea Leaves

Women worry all the time

About everything

And when you’re watching the world go by

Rambling your thoughts away through a train window

What you catch or choose to do with thine eyes

Means thy own interior clockworks as an incomprehensible sigh

You might even use the words 'thy' and 'thine'



You see with what is let into and breathing out of your mind

And into her arms

For she’s a life of vitality

I love her for she is energy

And her energy is free



But then a sad old station

Happiness is a young man who’s ultimate aim is harmony

Into more life!

Gizz it!

With a female soul bolstering me