'Crow's Call'
(for Keith who understands)
Like a small slyboot sentry,
(black and prince proud)
he stands guard
across
her footway
She breaths...
...in
through her mouth
and saturates
her inner most turmoil,
where
there
her heartland
begins to
ascend and fall...
...into the place
her dreams
CAN
hear a crow's call.
Like a small slyboot sentry,
(black and prince proud)
he stands guard
across
her footway
She breaths...
...in
through her mouth
and saturates
her inner most turmoil,
where
there
her heartland
begins to
ascend and fall...
...into the place
her dreams
CAN
hear a crow's call.
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