The Scrying Bowl

The Scrying Bowl

A Poem by paleshadeofwhite

And it comes to me but in the mist of a shadow....this image I see, so profound, so mysterious....moving within the darkened forest....for it is there where many secrets are hidden and passages unseen by others.....

© 2014 paleshadeofwhite


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Added on January 23, 2014
Last Updated on January 23, 2014
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paleshadeofwhite
paleshadeofwhite

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I capture moments in time through poetry; they are drawn from all periods of my distinguished life. The works are blended with mysticism, magick, spirituality, and dramatic style. With vibrant images .. more..

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