Through the ground
up
ancient water seeps.
Sentient source
conjured
with a twig, bending
like the finger of a crone
toward the earth.
Here; the dowser assures
this is where you need to dig.
~
Apr
24
2012
Through the ground
up
ancient water seeps.
Sentient source
conjured
with a twig, bending
like the finger of a crone
toward the earth.
Here; the dowser assures
this is where you need to dig.
~
those things work! Thanks for posting the video, love the woodcut and your poem. Very synchronous ’cause there’s a scene in my WIP that includes downsing, except they’re not looking for water!
Yes, they do! I would have never believed it until I saw it with my own eyes. It’s how we found the place to dig our well. I was amazing. Almost made me cry I was so dazzled. As I am so many times by the mystery of things.
I also enjoyed this video. I’ve always wondered if this was a hoax, and even now I’m not so sure. But if I was looking for water I’d probably give this a try.
I did too CC. But this is exactly how we found water on our property. I watched the guy with my own eyes. He even told us how deep we would need to go and he was right on the money! I was dazzled to tears by the mystery and wonder of it.
Sometimes the old magic is the best. Says the woman playing with her new tablet.
Smile.
LOL
This reminds me of the “Weather Stick.”
It lets you know the weather,
like if the stick is wet, it will be raining. . .
Ya similar.