December 7, 2004
Two of Autumn
I didn't touch this rock, I left it where it lay. Split in half like that.
I often wonder what caused it to do that.
Card Meaning
Torn in two, this rock sits, waiting. It can't be one again.
Is each half a reflection of itself?
Or is it a reflection of what was the whole?
Or is it not even a reflection. Maybe it's two entirely new things now. Two new things born from one indecision.
Posted by melanie at December 7, 2004 8:19 PM
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