murder of crows

in the sallow

these shapes change

shadows

eek past the horizon

toward

my outstretched hand

open

within the tide

this changing

season

being born

by the absent light of the new moon

I caught you

as I fell through

the rivets

undone

in the seams of time

for this will

have sunrise surrendering

until dull days

erased from bitter memories

and I am merging with your form

shadows

playing against the hours.


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About binaryLady

Front-End Wiz and Full stack developer

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