Cards by Jinn

Quatrain 2

 

Intelligence to talk less, listen more

Because what there is to say needs saying.

Swift winged feet brings with it good messages

Do not expect bad omens that are false.

 

In a leather satchel is a secret.

Engraved upon it, the word ‘perception.

Is it a guess, or do you create it

How well can you manifest perfection?

 

A small far islands’ sands are rocks and bones

Rough waves chaotically pounce on the shore.

Guided by fate, past the straight of El Grex

Our little boat glides to calmer waters.

 

Lying down man, ask him what, barks out lies

Sitting down man, trust him not, he is weak.

The upright one gains a large following

As long as he stays ahead of the game.