in the right light
eyes can shift
to a perfect depth for scrying
I want to see
where spirit pools,
not translate what is written
inside the palm of your hand
past guessing
I want to divine certainty
from uncertain beginnings
smoothing questions
into & past passion
through tenderness
to where we are held
just us, embodied
& reflected
impossibly there
Susan Daniels Poetry 
really nice!
Thanks so much 🙂
Yes! Susan you seem to be swimming in a particularly creative river, metaphorically speaking. I appreciate the time and effort you’re taking to document what I’m sure is just a small part of your insight and awareness. Fine, fine work.
David, thanks so much for commenting–and swimming along. Appreciate the company 🙂
oh I am liking ‘to a perfect depth for scrying’ great line
Thanks, Ian.
love this one. i’m sure you know why:)
Yes–my take on scrying–yours was so much better 🙂
This is very nice
Thank you so much!
This makes me scry. (well, not really because I have no idea what that means…but I’m sure it would if it were supposed to.) 🙂
(sorry sfam, I just can’t help it)
LOL!
Scry: — vb , scries , scrying , scried
( intr ) to divine, esp by crystal gazing
Ahhhh, so not something I’m likely to do. However…something that is likely to be done for me, or for themselves. Alright. I’ll sigh and you scry.
LOL, no idea how to scry here, just liked the idea of looking into someone’s eyes as if into something…deeper than eyes.
Oh shoot…my ignorance is showing. read it as reading crystals…you are so good at this. i look into my eyes and see bloodshot…you could do the same and see poetry.
today, I probably would see bloodshot from lack of sleep.
insomnia be gone!!
(let me know if that worked will ya? might use it on myself)
will do!
🙂
What a wonderous ability to pin down one emotion with another ! Sad too~ Hug, Deb
Thanks, Deb. Sad? Have to read this again.