The Fool

As The Fool begins his quest, 

He meets The Magician

Pointing to Heaven, 

Pointing to Earth

The Fool learns to create

New ideas, new beginnings

May The Fool kneel down to the crown

The High Priestess Calls

No wealth matters, no peasant holds

The weapons are numbered 

The Fool travels on

Through all fortunes and follies

The journey of The Fool is destined 

It is by fate that one endures

May the Fool cross paths with The Clergy

Learning humility and compassion

Be warned of The Lover

Trickery mixed with pleasure

Follow the wheel, through heaven and hell

Vigilance entwined with perseverance of the Enchantress 

The Fool comes upon a hanging man, 

A sacrifice to be known

Temperance or Death, 

Both extremes respected

In destruction, the tower may fall 

Strengthen by trials, stars shine bright

Bathe in the moon’s light,

Bask in the sun's warmth

To live The Fool, an honor for all

To live The WISE FOOL, a gift only for some