Crow Caw


Church is poetry. Poetry is life. A life well lived.

Your silhouette -mine

snow flutters
upon the earth

We stand

our umbilical cord
severed

as God turns His head

I ran away
to never look back
and you got lost

along the way
our whiter than snow -bled.

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