Ace of Pentacles

Ace of Swords

Ace of Cups

Eight of Cups

Cups
Timeframe?
Realm?
Season?
Element?
Ace of Wands

Eight of Pentacles

With diligence and patience, the Spider crafts her gossamer web. Dawn dusts an array of dewy stars across the threads.
weaver weave a pattern:
weave a dream of summer musk;
weave the drape of autumn dusk.
weaver weave a fate:
weave a life’s frail anchored line;
weave the pale moon’s waxing signs.
weaver weave a web:
craft each silky precious thread,
artist’s inhibitions shed.
Eight of Swords

The Brambles Crone lives among the blackberry hedges where the fruit is tempting and sweet, but even the leaves have wickedly curved thorns to catch and hold. The little hummingbird may flit and navigate with ease among such treacherous tangles, but the noble and grand elegance of the Swan with the arcing spread of her wings is not for such tangled and thorny corridors.
Five of Cups

Eight of Wands

With but the puff of a breath, she sends the seedlings on their way. It is the ending of the lovely flower that blooms so delicately into elaborate spheres of ethereal beauty, but the beginning of a new growth. The seeds spin away on the wild winds – at the mercy of entropy, but sailing with purpose on their gossamer filaments. Sail away and beyond, and then set down to grow to become a mighty tree!
Five of Pentacles

Five of Swords

Five of Wands

Four of Cups

Four of Pentacles

Four of Swords

Four of Wands

King of Cups

King of Pentacles

King of Swords

King of Wands

Knight of Cups

Knight of Pentacles

Steadfast, conservative, and stubborn; he is set in his ways and on his path, locked onto his goal, with almost a tunnel-vision mentality. The foliage parts for him in a narrow path, and he has eyes for none of the temptations around him; only for the light that is his goal. The Knight of Pentacles is methodical, thorough, and unwavering. He rides upon the crest of an earth dragon, grounded, slow but undeniable in its progess – where he sets his sights will be reached.
Knight of Swords

The Knight of Swords is the brave hero who rushes headlong into conflict to defend his beliefs. He is blunt and comes directly to his point. He is domineering, a seeker, slicing through the skies with his sword and his wings. A storm gathers in his wake, borne of the turbulence his winged army creates, and he is lifted high above it all to pierce through the chaos. The sword is a beacon.
He calls out to the night’s abyss:
Lift me up spirits of Sky
grant me keen sight of Hawk
swiftness of Sparrow
grant me insight of Raven
brave heartbeat of Hummingbird
bear me up with grace on wings of Swan
guide me with visions of wisdom from Owl