Tuesday, April 9, 2013

To the Crow

Fragments find their meanings more
When isolated in the store
Say may not need this despair
Yet they will not feel all that will tear
Not all things you cross
Not all things are the worth the loss
All this running will prove a way
For some to go righteously astray
But the effort has come and gone
Lost along the break of dawn
Claim the want to be free
Name the ways you refuse to see
It can factor in this trapping daze
Is it true that nothing stays
Seeming to never subside
Unable to control what one will abide
It can not be endless though
Expressions meant more than you know

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