As I Turn the Page…


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This wondrous world where we reside

enamors me each and every day
with aspects others may deride,
but that I inhale like a sweet bouquet
of peonies and wildflowers,
of lilac, rose, and sage.
Embracing all that comes my way,
I smile as I turn the page….


The sun and moon upon me shine

as planets portray my earthly fate.
Their energies will form a trine,
which allows success on a certain date.
When aided by this mystic text
and wisdom born of age,
I’m somehow able to translate
the play that’s upon my stage.

At times when Soul is out of square
with conscious decisions that I make,
I know that what appears unfair
is celestial guidance to hit the brake.
For Spirit sees around the bend,
and Her advice is sage;
the life direction I must take
is one only Soul can gauge.


Opposition brings awareness,

and a sextile, opportunity.
A conjunction may yield a blind spot
that most others can clearly see.

A quincunx requires adjustment
at a hundred and fifty degrees,
and the septiles (when via transit)
point out forks in our destinies.


This wondrous world where we reside

enamors me each and every day
with aspects others may deride,
but that I inhale like a sweet bouquet
of peonies and wildflowers,
of lilac, rose, and sage.
Embracing all that comes my way,
I smile as I turn the page….