Fortune Teller

One, two, three

You choose

what you want to see

of me.

Pink, red, blue, green

You open

what you know I’ve been.

One, two, three, four

Don’t want to be

either/or anymore.

Red, blue, pink, green

I won’t be

what you want of me.

And in one, two, three

I wait for the moment

I’ll be unfolded,

whole,

and free.

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