Eventide

Jan 04, 2015 19:32

A murder gathers in the branches overhead
Collective eye gleaming, watching, calculating
Raising a raucous cacophony as the winter rays lengthen,
Stretched thin and pale in the biting air
And shadows gather, dogging my steps and nipping my heels
As the bruised sky bleeds into the west

randomness, poesy

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beesandbrews January 5 2015, 02:37:37 UTC
Nifty! :-)

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antesqueluz February 2 2015, 00:09:43 UTC
Thank you!

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dodger_sister January 5 2015, 03:11:13 UTC
Wow. What a picture this,paints! Lovely.

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antesqueluz February 2 2015, 00:10:07 UTC
Thanks so much!

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owensheart January 5 2015, 16:33:18 UTC
great poem, and the image of the crows in the tree really is vividly portrayed in this.

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antesqueluz February 2 2015, 00:10:24 UTC
Thank you! :-)

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