The Crow

You caved in

Like a climb that lead from a curve

to a gap in the side of a mountain

 

And like a crow who flew with a gust of wind

Over mist and cliffs,

You found yourself

in a place of concealed exit,

where you were discovered.

 

The Eagles uttered your true name

and you remembered it as if you always knew

but as practice from past,

Your heart beat too fast,

in silence you were to swallow yourself.

 

And so the elders said ever more the profound,

“Ho!

The Raven Soars Here Today.

 

Do you know who you are?

for where have you come?

 

Into the bosom of your home.”

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