Showing posts with label the crow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the crow. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

the crow who just said "no"… part 4

he stood there all alone Thinking of what to say I flew above his throne Taking his breath away he said: "You're just a crow, That I will soon forget A mere part of the show Of the million birds I've met". I smiled, and I said: "No, It's your turn now to regret I'm the poem you'll never write And the book you'll never read I'm your motherhood delight I'm the child you wish to feed In the dark I'm a ray of light In your land I'm the only seed You'll soon know, when I'm out of sight That I'm everything you need I'm the law you never wrote I'm the queen of your lost kingdom I'm your every happy thought And your final words of wisdom I am nothing but a treasure That you don't want to discover So now you can't have the pleasure Of calling me your lover".

the crow who decided to let go... part 3

So here you are below Still looking up at me Waiting to shoot the crow Or to cut down her tree I'm really sorry to disappoint you For I was born to be free Before you aim your gun Or throw your first stone You'll find that I'm long gone And you're still standing alone I'll fly towards the sun And leave you on your own For I could end the curse And break the eternal spell Destiny is in my hands And you know that very well Forever you've lost the chance Of a story you'll never tell I will fly and hear you moan And cry of your own pain I'm a phoenix in the sun And an eagle in the rain From the ashes I will rise And you'll never see me again

Monday, November 16, 2009

Of the crow who wasn't so.. part 2

The sun is shining But I'm still whining And you're waiting below Under my tree Where I can see The stones you want to throw My eyes are burning From the tears I'm learning That I'm nothing but a crow I know you're ready to kill So I'll read you my will A story you don't know * * * In a kingdom that's so old he used to be the king His crown was made of gold His gown was emerald brown brown emeralds were his eyes Same as his royal gown I was a crown that shines Above his black shiny hair Being that close to him I didn't feel so cold His hands brought me to life Though I was made of gold Till one day I fell down he threw me off his head It hurt-ed when I touched the ground As he climbed his royal bed "You're not a part of me!" he said, throwing a spell "A black crow you'll be or I'll burn you in my hell" If I were to have the choice I wouldn't have fallen down Yet still he was a king Even without his crown The gems became my wings The gold has turned to black And as he closed his eyes I flew, never looking back In a kingdom that's so old As old as the sun and sky I was his crown of gold Now a crow trying to fly * * * Alone I stand on my tree You're eagerly waiting below So if it is meant to be I'll be another dead crow It's not the first time I faced it But maybe the last deadly blow

Sunday, November 15, 2009

a crow wanted you to know...part 1

I'm the one who fled the flock, who flew against the flow.. Not Milton, not Shakespeare Nor Edgar Allan Poe In your mirrors I appear A gloomy lonesome crow So sad, that's what you think I pity you nonetheless You, standing on the brink Unable to confess I'm sorry for how you were And for all what you've become I can tell from the empty stare In your eyes that turned so numb There's nothing more to tell For a heart that's painted black Maybe that's my last farewell Who knows, I might be back I'm the one who fled the flock Who flew against the flow My words have stopped the clock All this by now you know I'm the dream of every bird Wishing for a distant star While you're within your herd In chains anywhere you are The book under the cover Is what matters the most So in my sky I'll hover For you I'm another ghost