The frantic crows
are in the throes
of freedom now that night has come
they swoop and dive
content to thrive
in darkness where they journey from
why must we fear
this time of year
we rule the world (or so we think)
but all those caws
will make you pause
to wonder if we're on the brink.
Love this, its neatness and its humour.
ReplyDeleteThanks Dave, those crows were going crazy last night.
ReplyDeleteso vivid and haunting!
ReplyDeletethere you go - some RUSHish lyrics!
ReplyDeleteI think Geddy would enjoy this one.