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Title - "CROW, OH CROW! HERE I SHALT GIVE IT TO THEE ONE BY ONE, MY BRAWN."
Oh Crow, oh Crow, so black and so fine,
With eyes so bright, and a beak so divine,
Here I a saint shalt give it to thee,one by one,my brawn,
But not my observation, that's not for thee, oh Crow, to dawn.
Thy caws are so loud, Thy spirit so free,
Thou dance on the wind, with much glee,
Thy intelligence bright, Thy wit so sharp,
Thy a master of life, in the urban sprawl.
Thou scavenge and Thou hunt, with a keen eye,
Thy cunning and stealth, never to shy,
Thou roost in the trees, with a gentle sway,
Thy beauty and grace, every single day.
But not my insight, that's not for thee,
Oh Crow, to dawn, in all thy glee,
For discernment that is solely mine, to ponder & see,
The secret enigmas of life, in this world so free.
Crow, oh crow, with feathers so black,
Thy eye's so scary bright, thy wings so back,
Thou perch on trees, Thou fly in the sky,
Thy caws echo through the air, so high.
Thy brawn is strong, your spirit free,
Thou hunt and scavenge with glee,
Thou peck and scratch, Thou claw and tear,
Thy sharp beak rips through flesh and fear.
Thy beak, so sharp, doth pierce the air,
And with each peck, my fears doth share,
But still, I'll give thee, one by one, my brawn,
For thou art strong, and thy power is known, oh Crow, to dawn.
As some wishes, some desires of these eyes are still left,
To gaze upon thy beauty, and thy strength, to be bereft,
But still, I'll give thee, one by one, my brawn,
For thou art fierce, and thy dominion is won, oh Crow, to dawn.
In nightfall's hush, where shadows play,
A cluster of crows descends, with daunting eyes of gray,
With spiky claws, they call a mournful, haunting sigh,
Echoes through the ending evening sky.
The night a blank canvas, for thy to paint,
With colors of bloody darkness, & shades of faint,
And my saintly heart, a drum, beating to thou beat,
As thy dance, a macabre, a sinuous treat.
Thy wings, a shroud, to wrap me tight,
As thy peck, and tear, with all thy might,
My cries, a chorus, to thou delight,
As thy drain, my life, with each bite.
My body, a banquet, for thy to dine,
My soul, a vessel, for thy to divine,
Leave my eyes, perception's last stand,
As thy devour my flesh, with every hand.
But when thou is done, and thy have had thy fill,
Just leave my eyes, to see, my soul's last thrill,
For in their depths, a light will still glow,
The last ember, of my life, aglow.
Crow oh crow, as i sing hymns, my humble request to thee,
Eat my brawn, one by one, as thou dost please,
But spare my eye's perception, for they hold the key,
To the hope of meeting my beloved, my heart's disease.
My body, a feast for thy delight,
But my eyes, a beacon of love, so bright,
Take my flesh, but leave my heart,
For in its depths, my love does its part.
My eyes, they still hold some wishes, desires untold,
Hopes of meeting the one, my heart doth unfold,
In the depths of thy gaze, I see a glimmer of gold,
A promise of love, that doth never grow old.
My observations, as they still bear the light,
Of some dreams and desires, & yet to take flight,
In the depths of thy dark, & mysterious eyes,
I see the glimmer of a distant prize.
Of wishes and desires, like stars in the night,
Guide me to the horizon, a beacon bright,
And though my brawn may be but a meal,
My heart, my love, will forever be real.
Oh crow, oh crow, my humble request to thee,
Is that thou mayst devour my flesh, one by one, thou see,
For some wishes & some desires of these eyes,
Are still left unfulfilled, even after breaking ties.
Crow, oh my crow, with feathers so black,
Thy eyes so bright, like the stars in the attack,
My wishes & desires, they still linger & play,
Even after breaking, they still have their sway.
These unfulfilled wishes, & desires of these eyes,
Are still left, though the heart is wise,
Even after disintegrating, I still feel the pain,
Of what's left, like a lingering refrain.
Thy piercing gaze, it cuts through my soul like a dart,
Leaving me with a longing, a yearning, a heart,
That aches for more, more than what I can bear,
A hunger that only thee, oh crow, can prepare.
My bones they creak, my flesh it withers away,
But still I beg of thee, oh crow, to stay,
For in thy presence, I feel alive, anew,
A sense of purpose, a reason to break through.
Thy whispering in my ear, like a gentle breeze,
That rustle stirs every single leaf, & touches the trees,
A reminder of the life I've known,
And all the secrets too, that are yet unknown.
Thy wings, they take me to places so grand,
To destinations unseen, in this wondrous land,
With every beat, my heart takes flight,
As we soar through the skies, in pure delight.
But alas, some wishes remain unfulfilled,
Some desires still left, like a dream unfulfilled,
For though we have journeyed far and wide,
There are still more places to explore, my pride.
Oh crow, my friend, my dark companion true,
Take my flesh, and whisper secrets anew,
For in thy eyes, I see a truth profound,
That death is life, and life is but a sound.
Oh crow, my humble request to you,
Is that thy take my flesh, one by one, anew,
For in thou beak, as I see a fate,
That's mine to claim, my final state.
Thus let us continue on, thy & I,
To discover new horizons, & reach for the sky,
For in each other, we find our strength,
Together, our hearts will forever be blessed.
So come, oh my crow, & feast upon my flesh,
One bite at a time, until my soul is cleansed,
For in thy jaws, I find my peace, my rest,
A release from the burdens that weigh upon my chest.
But I request to leave my eyes to see the beauty of the sky,
And let my heart be light, and let my spirit fly,
For in thy embrace, I find my solace and my grace,
And with each bite, my soul is lifted to a higher place.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
For in thy mouth, I find my freedom and my release,
And with each bite, my spirit soars, and my soul finds ease.
For in thy shadow, I find peace of mind,
A sense of calm, a heart and soul aligned,
The world below, with all its strife and pain,
Fades away, as I soar with thee, O crow, again.
Thus eat my brawn, oh crow, but leave my sight,
For in it, I see the beauty of the light,
That doth shine bright, and doth never fade,
The hope of love, that doth never wane.
Oh crow, I sing hymns of love and longing,
My humble request to thee,
Eat my brawn, but please spare my eyes,
That I may see the hope of meeting my beloved,
My heart's eye, the light that shines so bright and true.
In fields of gold, where wildflowers sway,
I wait for thee, my heart's desire,
With every breath, I pray,
For thy sweet touch, my heart's only fire.
My eyes, like stars, shine bright and true,
Reflecting thee, my heart's only clue,
In every glance, a love so pure and bright,
A beacon guiding me through the night.
Oh crow, I beg of thee,
Eat my brawn, but spare my eyes,
That I may see the hope of meeting my beloved,
My heart's eye, the light that shines so bright and true.
In dreams, I see thy face so fair,
With every waking breath, I pray,
For the day when we shall meet,
And our hearts, as one, shall beat.
Oh crow thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
Thy eyes, a penetrative gaze that sees my fathomless wish,
Thy peck and pull, thy tear and rend,
But leave my heart, a shining gem, unbroken and intact.
Oh crow, thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
A weapon so sharp, that rends my heart's flesh,
Thy piercing eyes, a gaze that sees my deepest wish,
A window to my soul, a sight most fish.
Thy nip and haul, thy shred and rend,
A brutal force, that leaves my skin so bent,
But leave my heart, a shining gem, unbroken and intact,
A jewel so bright, that in thy grasp, I'm wracked.
Oh crow, thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
A tool of pain, that makes my heart so drench,
Yet in thy gaze, I see a glimmer of hope,
A light that shines, beyond the darkest scope.
So let thy beak, thy eyes, thy prick and pull,
Do their worst, and leave my heart whole,
For in thy cruelty, I find a strange delight,
A pain so sharp, that makes my spirit take flight.
Oh crow thy caw, a call to the heavens above,
A reminder of the love that I have found,
In thy embrace, I find my peace,
A solace from the world's wild sound.
Oh crow, thy are my guiding light,
My beacon in the dark of night,
Thy lead me to the path of truth,
And with each bite, thy set me free.
Oh crow, oh crow, you are so grand,
Your intelligence, a wondrous land,
You solve problems, you play tricks,
Your cunning mind, a treasure to picks.
But don't eat my scrutinization,
For that is my greatest creation,
It's the gift I give to thee,
My brawn, my heart, my dissertation, my poetry.
Thy midnight wings, a symbol of my fate,
A reminder of the life's journey I must create,
Through darkness and through light, I'll follow thee,
And find my way, to where I'm meant to be.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
I find my freedom, my release, with each bite,
My spirit soars, and my soul finds ease and solace.
For in thy presence, I find my inner peace,
A sense of balance, a world to cease,
The noise and din, the chaos and the fray,
Fade away, as I bask in thy majestic sway.
So eat to thy fill, my crow, & feast on my flesh,
But spare my observations, for they are my wealth,
For in their depths, I see a future grand,
Where love and hope entwine, hand in hand.
So come, oh crow, and feast upon me,
One bite at a time, until my soul is cleansed,
For in thou jaws, I find my culminating release,
And in thy eyes, my heart's core finds its endmost rest.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
I find my freedom, my release, with each bite,
My spirit soars, and my soul finds ease and solace.
© Aneemkp
With eyes so bright, and a beak so divine,
Here I a saint shalt give it to thee,one by one,my brawn,
But not my observation, that's not for thee, oh Crow, to dawn.
Thy caws are so loud, Thy spirit so free,
Thou dance on the wind, with much glee,
Thy intelligence bright, Thy wit so sharp,
Thy a master of life, in the urban sprawl.
Thou scavenge and Thou hunt, with a keen eye,
Thy cunning and stealth, never to shy,
Thou roost in the trees, with a gentle sway,
Thy beauty and grace, every single day.
But not my insight, that's not for thee,
Oh Crow, to dawn, in all thy glee,
For discernment that is solely mine, to ponder & see,
The secret enigmas of life, in this world so free.
Crow, oh crow, with feathers so black,
Thy eye's so scary bright, thy wings so back,
Thou perch on trees, Thou fly in the sky,
Thy caws echo through the air, so high.
Thy brawn is strong, your spirit free,
Thou hunt and scavenge with glee,
Thou peck and scratch, Thou claw and tear,
Thy sharp beak rips through flesh and fear.
Thy beak, so sharp, doth pierce the air,
And with each peck, my fears doth share,
But still, I'll give thee, one by one, my brawn,
For thou art strong, and thy power is known, oh Crow, to dawn.
As some wishes, some desires of these eyes are still left,
To gaze upon thy beauty, and thy strength, to be bereft,
But still, I'll give thee, one by one, my brawn,
For thou art fierce, and thy dominion is won, oh Crow, to dawn.
In nightfall's hush, where shadows play,
A cluster of crows descends, with daunting eyes of gray,
With spiky claws, they call a mournful, haunting sigh,
Echoes through the ending evening sky.
The night a blank canvas, for thy to paint,
With colors of bloody darkness, & shades of faint,
And my saintly heart, a drum, beating to thou beat,
As thy dance, a macabre, a sinuous treat.
Thy wings, a shroud, to wrap me tight,
As thy peck, and tear, with all thy might,
My cries, a chorus, to thou delight,
As thy drain, my life, with each bite.
My body, a banquet, for thy to dine,
My soul, a vessel, for thy to divine,
Leave my eyes, perception's last stand,
As thy devour my flesh, with every hand.
But when thou is done, and thy have had thy fill,
Just leave my eyes, to see, my soul's last thrill,
For in their depths, a light will still glow,
The last ember, of my life, aglow.
Crow oh crow, as i sing hymns, my humble request to thee,
Eat my brawn, one by one, as thou dost please,
But spare my eye's perception, for they hold the key,
To the hope of meeting my beloved, my heart's disease.
My body, a feast for thy delight,
But my eyes, a beacon of love, so bright,
Take my flesh, but leave my heart,
For in its depths, my love does its part.
My eyes, they still hold some wishes, desires untold,
Hopes of meeting the one, my heart doth unfold,
In the depths of thy gaze, I see a glimmer of gold,
A promise of love, that doth never grow old.
My observations, as they still bear the light,
Of some dreams and desires, & yet to take flight,
In the depths of thy dark, & mysterious eyes,
I see the glimmer of a distant prize.
Of wishes and desires, like stars in the night,
Guide me to the horizon, a beacon bright,
And though my brawn may be but a meal,
My heart, my love, will forever be real.
Oh crow, oh crow, my humble request to thee,
Is that thou mayst devour my flesh, one by one, thou see,
For some wishes & some desires of these eyes,
Are still left unfulfilled, even after breaking ties.
Crow, oh my crow, with feathers so black,
Thy eyes so bright, like the stars in the attack,
My wishes & desires, they still linger & play,
Even after breaking, they still have their sway.
These unfulfilled wishes, & desires of these eyes,
Are still left, though the heart is wise,
Even after disintegrating, I still feel the pain,
Of what's left, like a lingering refrain.
Thy piercing gaze, it cuts through my soul like a dart,
Leaving me with a longing, a yearning, a heart,
That aches for more, more than what I can bear,
A hunger that only thee, oh crow, can prepare.
My bones they creak, my flesh it withers away,
But still I beg of thee, oh crow, to stay,
For in thy presence, I feel alive, anew,
A sense of purpose, a reason to break through.
Thy whispering in my ear, like a gentle breeze,
That rustle stirs every single leaf, & touches the trees,
A reminder of the life I've known,
And all the secrets too, that are yet unknown.
Thy wings, they take me to places so grand,
To destinations unseen, in this wondrous land,
With every beat, my heart takes flight,
As we soar through the skies, in pure delight.
But alas, some wishes remain unfulfilled,
Some desires still left, like a dream unfulfilled,
For though we have journeyed far and wide,
There are still more places to explore, my pride.
Oh crow, my friend, my dark companion true,
Take my flesh, and whisper secrets anew,
For in thy eyes, I see a truth profound,
That death is life, and life is but a sound.
Oh crow, my humble request to you,
Is that thy take my flesh, one by one, anew,
For in thou beak, as I see a fate,
That's mine to claim, my final state.
Thus let us continue on, thy & I,
To discover new horizons, & reach for the sky,
For in each other, we find our strength,
Together, our hearts will forever be blessed.
So come, oh my crow, & feast upon my flesh,
One bite at a time, until my soul is cleansed,
For in thy jaws, I find my peace, my rest,
A release from the burdens that weigh upon my chest.
But I request to leave my eyes to see the beauty of the sky,
And let my heart be light, and let my spirit fly,
For in thy embrace, I find my solace and my grace,
And with each bite, my soul is lifted to a higher place.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
For in thy mouth, I find my freedom and my release,
And with each bite, my spirit soars, and my soul finds ease.
For in thy shadow, I find peace of mind,
A sense of calm, a heart and soul aligned,
The world below, with all its strife and pain,
Fades away, as I soar with thee, O crow, again.
Thus eat my brawn, oh crow, but leave my sight,
For in it, I see the beauty of the light,
That doth shine bright, and doth never fade,
The hope of love, that doth never wane.
Oh crow, I sing hymns of love and longing,
My humble request to thee,
Eat my brawn, but please spare my eyes,
That I may see the hope of meeting my beloved,
My heart's eye, the light that shines so bright and true.
In fields of gold, where wildflowers sway,
I wait for thee, my heart's desire,
With every breath, I pray,
For thy sweet touch, my heart's only fire.
My eyes, like stars, shine bright and true,
Reflecting thee, my heart's only clue,
In every glance, a love so pure and bright,
A beacon guiding me through the night.
Oh crow, I beg of thee,
Eat my brawn, but spare my eyes,
That I may see the hope of meeting my beloved,
My heart's eye, the light that shines so bright and true.
In dreams, I see thy face so fair,
With every waking breath, I pray,
For the day when we shall meet,
And our hearts, as one, shall beat.
Oh crow thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
Thy eyes, a penetrative gaze that sees my fathomless wish,
Thy peck and pull, thy tear and rend,
But leave my heart, a shining gem, unbroken and intact.
Oh crow, thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
A weapon so sharp, that rends my heart's flesh,
Thy piercing eyes, a gaze that sees my deepest wish,
A window to my soul, a sight most fish.
Thy nip and haul, thy shred and rend,
A brutal force, that leaves my skin so bent,
But leave my heart, a shining gem, unbroken and intact,
A jewel so bright, that in thy grasp, I'm wracked.
Oh crow, thy beak, a hook that picks at my flesh,
A tool of pain, that makes my heart so drench,
Yet in thy gaze, I see a glimmer of hope,
A light that shines, beyond the darkest scope.
So let thy beak, thy eyes, thy prick and pull,
Do their worst, and leave my heart whole,
For in thy cruelty, I find a strange delight,
A pain so sharp, that makes my spirit take flight.
Oh crow thy caw, a call to the heavens above,
A reminder of the love that I have found,
In thy embrace, I find my peace,
A solace from the world's wild sound.
Oh crow, thy are my guiding light,
My beacon in the dark of night,
Thy lead me to the path of truth,
And with each bite, thy set me free.
Oh crow, oh crow, you are so grand,
Your intelligence, a wondrous land,
You solve problems, you play tricks,
Your cunning mind, a treasure to picks.
But don't eat my scrutinization,
For that is my greatest creation,
It's the gift I give to thee,
My brawn, my heart, my dissertation, my poetry.
Thy midnight wings, a symbol of my fate,
A reminder of the life's journey I must create,
Through darkness and through light, I'll follow thee,
And find my way, to where I'm meant to be.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
I find my freedom, my release, with each bite,
My spirit soars, and my soul finds ease and solace.
For in thy presence, I find my inner peace,
A sense of balance, a world to cease,
The noise and din, the chaos and the fray,
Fade away, as I bask in thy majestic sway.
So eat to thy fill, my crow, & feast on my flesh,
But spare my observations, for they are my wealth,
For in their depths, I see a future grand,
Where love and hope entwine, hand in hand.
So come, oh crow, and feast upon me,
One bite at a time, until my soul is cleansed,
For in thou jaws, I find my culminating release,
And in thy eyes, my heart's core finds its endmost rest.
Oh crow, my savior, my deliverer, my guide,
Take me away from this mortal coil, and into the sky,
I find my freedom, my release, with each bite,
My spirit soars, and my soul finds ease and solace.
© Aneemkp
