Scorpio’s Secrets I’ve kept our secrets a long time, the mystery of our passion and, ever resourceful, I stored them deep in the watery underworld. But now I’ve forgotten where they were buried and my crabby comrades are long gone. Their hard shells tell me nothing, perhaps they never did, but they was guarded by Pluto to make sure they were safe. We had a deal then, back in the days when I thought him reliable now I’m not sure if I can trust him. Perhaps he’s already dug them up, he wouldn’t want them to rest in peace but I won’t know till I find him, if I can find him, and when I do their resting place will remain my secret. I’ve already lost our passion, it’s buried for ever. And now it’s ended I shall transform myself, become a hermit, give up my hard shell keep myself secret, I need no one else to judge me. https://www.amazon.co.uk/Scissortail-Quarterly-4-August-2021/dp/1955814449/ref=sr_1_1?adgrpid=1289727496319819&dchild=1&hvadid=80608056598932&hvbmt=be