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I saw the crow born from the sand.
I felt the mother groan from the burn.
And i touched the char of the infant wing,
And the cool-click claw.
The rock is plunged in foam,
Littleblood (w/ apologies to ted hughes)
I saw the crow born from the sand.
I felt the mother groan from the burn.
And i touched the char of the infant wing,
And the cool-click claw.
The rock is plunged in foam,

For all the charcoal, buzz and dust.
"Light of the world,
You are not mine if you kill.
And even if you could
Learn of a lost, invisible love,
And the way we move in the dark,
But make no sound,
You would still forget them all."
We move in the dark,
But make no sound.
You would still forget us all.
I saw the crow born from the sand.
I felt the mother groan from the burn.
Are you hungry, boy?
Do you feel the call of the low, black tide?
and you look up and you moan-
and you look up and you moan:
"I do. I do!
And i am coming!"