portabella

i'm afraid to do a tarot
too much to believe in.

besides it's been going
swimmingly without all that
whispering in my ear.

i mean it's enough
that there's so many
complications that appear
in the same rags
you wore last time.

well not exactly the same,
not tie dyed.black with zippers
and safety pin necklaces.
not checks and stripes and buddy holly
glasses, but the same loose hip
chicken dance i always loves
when i open my eyes.

i mean. you dance.
philosophy can wait.