Tarot Major Arcana: The Magician

Being a fool for so long

I cared not for right or wrong

absorbed, amassed all

that drifted or went astray

chanced upon my untrodden way

lost puzzle pieces among

the wild and forlorn

no different, alike me..

So I carried them in a Song

meaning to reach where we belong

few called it a waste

others called it a treasure chest

but I call us a fellowship on a Quest, 

where fools are known to become heroes

and this 'becoming' interests me

not the beginning nor the end

but this metamorphosis in between!