
A Conversation with a Crow
My arms
that lack your feathers,
to my sides held firm.
My dreams
that rustle in the woods,
kiss the darkside of the moon.
For Twiglet #110 Photo by Amarnath Tade on Unsplash

A Conversation with a Crow
My arms
that lack your feathers,
to my sides held firm.
My dreams
that rustle in the woods,
kiss the darkside of the moon.
For Twiglet #110 Photo by Amarnath Tade on Unsplash
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