A crow in heart
The crow
sat inside my heart,
flying off
it reached to my ear,
mouth-less,
he ate me raw & alive !
I flew then,
into her poetry, i know;
feathers falling,
searching my home away,
who am I,
the crow asked the poem !
The farmer,
cropped me inside seeds,
I swam away,
in the mud with grasshoppers,
and butterflies,
ate mushrooms; I grew love !
She screamed,
albatross jumping up to upside;
the night birds,
fragrance of her songs,
pull me away,
inside her as a crow in heart !
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