In response to Eugi’s weekly prompt, “crystal ball“:
No-one’s destiny is written in the stars.
It can’t be divined from tarot cards.
Gaze close enough at a crystal ball,
you’ll see silicon dioxide, and that is all. Continue reading →
Filed under musings, poem
Tagged as breakfast, prognostication, prompts
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