Tears of the Scryer

Eyes like Angel Falls

Onto the Crystal

Drip Drip Drip

On a pillow

Velvet Red

Laced with Griffin Gold

She saw the story unfold

With an eye from above

Like an Eagle Soars

She saw me like the Prey I was

And that’s why Doves Cry and Angels Fly
Heartbreak

So Misshaped

Like a Gelatin Giant

Corkscrewed and Abused

The Scryer saw Truth Buried

And couldn’t let the Tongue run Dry

Without unlocking the mysteries behind the curve
Traveling further back than written word

She saw a jigsaw puzzle

Alongside a Nebula

Mixed with Fated Lovers

Fighting Tigers and Dragons

And thought with Clarity Crystal Clear

This must be fixed

This must be the way

It was already set in place

And her eyes wept like waterfalls

Cleansing the source of her tears

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