POETRY
Black Stars
A free-verse poem
Crow paths gather the lines
pull corners of night,
a woven flock of black stars
on blooming dusk
wings hum, power lines reign
bookmarking networks
sketched on blue
Crow paths gather the lines
pull corners of night,
a woven flock of black stars
on blooming dusk
wings hum, power lines reign
bookmarking networks
sketched on blue
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