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© 2012 RC deWinter ~ All Rights Reserved _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Casting the Cards _____________________________________________________________________________________________ Wearily I polish my crystal ball heart for the next eager voice andtheoneafterthatandtheoneafterthat. I fan the pasteboard rectangles and ruffle them againandagainandagain. I reach down deep inside the lucent well and focus weary mind’s-eyes on prophetic pictures, almost-forgotten pasts and every stripe of human condition, familiar and unknown. I comfort and cajole, awaken unconscious beings to the truth that invisibly, inexorably circles them. This reaching down exhausts me, so that when I lift my weary eyes away from these visions I am too tired to know my own life. The doctor’s child is sick, the shoemaker’s unshod and the prophetess terminally ignorant of her own fate. ~ © 2012 RC deWinter