Poem
The tarot cards have spoken,
These keys are mine,
I am so inclined with this conceptual design,
The crack of the door, the stiff of the hinge,
The street it is confined by must resign,
For the house is mine.
Mythical Tales from beyond the mind
Poem
The tarot cards have spoken,
These keys are mine,
I am so inclined with this conceptual design,
The crack of the door, the stiff of the hinge,
The street it is confined by must resign,
For the house is mine.