Zodiac of Scorpio:
The lizard, the serpent
All within they say
Staring at the stars.
I am more interested in deaths
And new births
Because I have died many times
And been reborn as many
In one lifetime.
When love died every time
I died too, and a new me was born.
When trust fell by the wayside
Something within, naive and innocent
Died, and something wary, with flashing eyes
Reemerged, with a cynical smile.
Falsehoods have killed me, and soul truths
Have given me new life.
Everyday, I see within
The lizard of malice and anger
The serpent of wisdom and memory
The eagle of excellence and insight
The phoenix, rising above visible dimensions
Learning, dying, reborn.
And this November, I shall relearn
With humility and strength,
The reason for birth, the reason for death.