Tarot Major Arcana: The High Priestess

On this Quest, oblivious 

to the passage of time 

the Fellowship moves, mutates

grows, leaps and bounds

and then no more 

can it move unless

it halts, pausing to assess

the journey so far thus

in a warehouse 

crammed I find us

with little beams of light spilling

through windows scarce

highlighting only the surface 

while a good deal stays 

shrouded in the darkness 

but then I do not abhor darkness 

by any means

nor am I infatuated with the light

no matter how much 

the darkness hides

or the light illuminates

I take pride in knowing 

every nook and corner

the Fellowship consists

and this awareness 

is all that matters!