coins of the i ching

that pretty head

bowed over the coins

sticks of the I Ching

searching the numbers for meaning

& I was but a fool

for not understanding the dream

she needed to know the portents

while I was drifting the scene

letting life roll on along

if we were to be together

let the future so be it

& if not

then all we had was nothing

our coming together

falling apart

was to be unseen

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