Scrying Glass
Eyes are shifting
Slowly sifting
Through the darkness
Of the scrying glass,
Hours spent staring
Into the pit
The water-like hole
Of the scrying glass,
Darkness unfolds
To reveal the secrets
And the mysteries
Of the scrying glass,
A half-sunken cross
And a flock of crows
Are shown in the aura
Of the scrying glass.
(2013)
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