In a world of magic and delight, where wonder and mystery take their flight,
A phrase is uttered with charming art, “Pick a card, any card,” a magician’s start.
Mind, body, spirit, in perfect harmony, the trinity of being, in unity we see,
Triads and trinities, a balance found, In this symbol, where meanings abound.
A holistic vision, The Club card, number three, to flourish, and thrive, is the decree.
Past, present, future, timelines interlace, in the river of time, we find our rightful place,
Within the deck, the Three of clubs is it black or green? It paints a portrait of a tender face.
A card that whispers secrets in our Cardician dream, kindness as its grace,
Luck and fortune, in Irish lore, a four-leaf clover, blessings in store.
In friendships, it finds treasures to hold dear, and in its presence, joy is often near.
With determination, it pursues its quest, and with steadfast spirit, it stands the test.
In the world of cards, it’s a special find, the Three of Clubs, one of a kind.
In a world of clubs and clovers, too, symbols carry meanings through and through,
Progress and advancement, three does suggest, moving forward, a positive quest,
Echoes of history, Present’s grace, Tomorrow’s promise, Is the three of clubs yours to embrace.
WoPoLi 
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