Black bird

Dead that night could be,

breathing on the blackbird’s notes,

as she sang… reciting the song she wrote!!

 

Crackling fires and a river flowing a side,

winds that gave shivers and a tree on which the black bird cried!!

 

Wanting you to fly with her,

amidst that dark screaming dead night,

she felt lonely and a song that she continued…

she sighed!!

 

 

Waiting for the morning to break dawn,

her song would then end…

that night seemed too long,

she Started yet another song she penned!

 

Another song that she began,

I was a stranger to her words and what she meant,

Another loner that I was…

I sat under the tree and began to listen!

 

Crackling fires and a river flowing a side,

winds that gave shivers and a tree on which the black bird cried!!

Under the tree someone trying to know what she sang,

Together we sang, while the dark woods rang!

 

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