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As the crow calls

As the crow calls

My mind tends to dwell

Calling, calling

 

The crow knows me

Drifting above like the thoughts in my head

Calling, calling

 

The crow approaches me

Staring deep into his dark stare

Calling, calling

 

The crow now very close

Glaring with such intensity

Calling, calling

 

Face to face with the crow

My spirit is pulled curiously

Calling, calling

 

The crow staring just as still

My mind stretches at his calls

Calling, calling

 

The crow far now and very near

I can feel no difference between he and I

Calling, calling

 

The crow to crow

One and the same I understand his meaning

Calling, calling

 

Both crows watching

With a gust they fly off

Calling, calling

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