womǝn at a threshold

a trance state

from the queen of cups to the devil

an initiation craved to the bone

the clock is ticking

something of a mystery

divination |
                   | exclusion

symbolic language indecipherable

a trance state
descending wisdom

scattered body, an oxymoron

mirror to the animal self
unleashed

is your soul yin and yang

or a

specter barometer diffusing on the sky ?

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