Monday, 3 October 2016

barren crows

what happens
when crows
are no longer
able to carry
the weight
of a human
soul -- to the land
black crows 
of the dead?

when the burden
of a human life-force
echos with it painful
trials which obtained
a not so vibrant
end -- what happens
to the rest of the human
souls -- do they eternally
haunt the earth
with their penance
chains?

one might
contemplate a wayward
soul to be wispy
delicate --like that of a slightly
curved plume

that is only the case
with pure essences
-- raw one's house
a plumage
with shards
that point in the opposite
direction

not all are meant
to just follow
along...