The turning of the wheel is poetry inspired by the wheel of fortune tarot card. Sometimes we are up, and sometimes we are down, and the wheel of fortune keeps turning.

This Wheel of Fortune poem is dedicated to all the wonderful souls on the earth who are grasping through time, and asking the universe how to find the soulmates of lives long past. It is soulmate poetry 🙂

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Flittering, among the veil
An unseen mist of spirit’s glow
Grazing my mind each step I take
Singing grains of sands, I flow

The veil that skims the surface of us
Your sacred promise, I feel
Grasping and searching this spin of fortune
That races with the wheel

These dharmic karmic rounds of will
Willing freedom, from lives long past
Up and down my hourglass flips
And spills me forth to find my cast

Then the spinning triggers and I am pulled through trees
families – lives – and races
I search for you among the stars
The shells – the grains – the faces

A spinning top of time each time
Tumultuous roaming my earthly goals
This topping and turning, churning bend
I breath once more, and the wheel just rolls

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Finding the love of your life is a true blessing.