I Ching Poem by Melissa Hurst

I Ching

Rating: 4.8


Coins cast
Will fate come fast?
Fated future, come and last!

Ill from emotional pangs
Tell me, Hexa, if its fangs
Will retreat and loosely hang.

O Yin, I yearn for Yang!
Broken lines are various in offerings,
But I wish to follow straight trails to Heaven.

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