Crows

White river dreams
Youths lost dilemmas.

Dropped off glacial cliffs
melted ancient water
streaming minds.

Crows sitting, waiting for the warming
Black dots thrust against a fading indigo sky.

Evergreens scream in their green,
forever young,
barren branches whip in jealousy.

Whispered secrets of the Creator.

Swirling paisley dreams,
laced with muted colors of our existence.

Fractals of frozen tears,
pooling on tar covered terra.

Grieving mother,
separated from her young.

Ignorant humans.
Lost in the paisley of crow fed desires.

dlt © Feb. 19 2005