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The Sun
an open child
welcoming its self to the world
saying this is who I am
the swirl of orange reminds me of a sea creature
or plant
perhaps seaweed
the horse is solid and strong
perhaps a seahorse at times if not always
presenting the child
a sense of the horse having been here before
perhaps always here, never leaving
the horse with horns
a sense of melancholy
the sunflowers are like children too
the other-worldliness created by the card being halved
this world & underworld
the sun attempts to dominate the upper realm
yet the whole card seems like it is all living under the sea
underworld-
the night-
in darkness-
welcoming its self to the world
saying this is who I am
the swirl of orange reminds me of a sea creature
or plant
perhaps seaweed
the horse is solid and strong
perhaps a seahorse at times if not always
presenting the child
a sense of the horse having been here before
perhaps always here, never leaving
the horse with horns
a sense of melancholy
the sunflowers are like children too
the other-worldliness created by the card being halved
this world & underworld
the sun attempts to dominate the upper realm
yet the whole card seems like it is all living under the sea
underworld-
the night-
in darkness-
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