The crows seem to be scolding me
Cantankerous cacophony
Their caws and clicks drift far below
So scornful of my worldly woe

Abandoning such consternation
I witness now a celebration
Dark faeries at an autumn feast
Their joy in boisterous song released

by Dorothea Barth ©2016

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