Scryer Poems - Poems about Scryer

...A scryer for snowflakes and seed grasping bare branches in the trees where a feeder hangs carefree. Bluebird, why are you here today the air's so cold, and sky so gray soon you'll be gone on......

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...She is a scryer, a seer, prognosticator; but no crystal ball for her...no. She uses her blue eye instead; a dragon’s eye. Found in an inactive volcano, former dragon’s lair; three ......

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...of ghosts and relationships when we meet again I need to talk to you to say things like goodbye. use words that have eaten me slowly as they formed one syllable at a time grown from tears......

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