You appear aloof and arrogant;
You were how old, when adults started asking YOU philosophical questions?
As a monument to steadfastness, birds poop on you;
Your new friends appreciate your (and a Virgo’s) kind help cleaning up after the party–next party it’s YOUR JOB;
Your faraway look, covers a penetrating book;
You’re there for people in situations of LOSS(changing the dynamics of your relationship) who promptly forget about you when they–WIN. Being with you only reminds them of that miserable time and how weak they were in your witness;
Your mohave humor is decrypted and enjoyed by gila monsters and smart people;
You intimately know the movie, “What Dreams May Come” sitting in the dark and damp, alone;
Your candor makes some hearts go far-er;
You and your familiar free floating fear, fantasize about a National Convention, gathering and grounding the fears in REAL time and all in one place–then bringing the swag home, and as a sorcerer ritualistically dumping it on a bonfire, once and for all;
You don’t suffer fools well, which means you might be lonely these days;
You can be kind and thoughtful in relationships, but when you want more, you can be kind and thoughtful;
People looking for quick fun, can’t see you;
YES, that bag of ___ will surely tip, spill, and scatter all over the floor. NO, there is no one there to help you–and if you’re OCD, stop counting, don’t you already have enough to do?
Your fortress hides your inner smile which is your connection to the ancients. The world needs to see it…to see you.