She sees past eyes,
She sees past lies.
She sits across from me,
Reading lines in palms,
Tea leaves in a bowl,
And astrological charts.
She closes her eyes,
And speaks:
"Water - crisp and blue
You hover, renewed
Sinking beneath the horizon
Destination, you.
You rise with the sun,
A mirror reflecting life
Though inanimate and cold
You fall dead in the snow."
What does it mean?
"Past lives, present ones,
And the future collide...
You are born of water
And fire, two opposing
Elements... You oppose
Yourself internally.
Though death comes,
You will be born again!
Stay near water, avoid the
Cold that fills the heart..,
Flames fan passion, and
That passion is death!"
She sees past lives,
She sees past eyes,
She sees past lies.
I stood confused,
Contemplating
Her vague words.
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