the blue night

leapt

onto my back

braced

i'd heard it running

still,

over burdened

yielding

unable

to as much look up

my steps slowed...

flying above

the scene

black crows

one then another

came to inspect

peck

til dawn

looking up

grateful for the grace

of friends

Comments

quillpena March 9, 2012 @ 11:48 a.m.

Crows representing Death (I think); a murder of Crows never so apt.

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richzombie March 9, 2012 @ 1:11 p.m.

Q - funny thing it was a crows beak that got me going on this - unfortunately / fortunately when i reread this i draw more than one conclusion - so...

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