All Stands Still for Me (9 of Cups)

Minor Arcana, Tarot Card Poetry 1 Minute
9 of Cups – The Slow Tarot
The night is filled with shooting stars
But it all stands still for me
I am arrested by the smell of you
Feel of you
Taste of you
This moment I thought would never come
This fantasy realized
Held in my hands
My arms
My heart
This moment that I have longed for
Hoped for
Dreamed of
Every breath
Sigh
Touch
Fluttering heart beat
I collect them into a mosaic of moments
The story of tonight
The night when all I dreamed of came true

-gws
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I'm a NorCal mom working tech, raising young children, navigating marriage and divorce, life, work, and the emotions around it all. This blog grew out of my IG account where I share poetry, prose, and other posts that I hope speak to the soul. This blog primarily features my poetic musings and other writing. I hope you find something that speaks to you while you're here.

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