Obsidian Remarks.

If there is such a mirror
which can scry me  
by certainty, describe it  
 
cousin: as long as I've  
looked into it, an opaque  
revision does not bring  
 
any more clarity, but less,  
with time. Allow me to  
divine, by materials that  
 
are stirring: there I may  
obtain a quarry, in ripple
displays of current, or  
 
gentle impulsions, if you  
prefer: an ebb, where  
disruption is necessary.