The Crow.
There’s voice that I hear that calls to me.
Beneath the endless noise and confusion there’s a clarity.
I turn my head to the sky it’s always you I see.
Through my solitude you remain my company.
The language is unlike one that I’ve ever heard.
Yet I am captivated by your every word.
There’s an understanding in your eyes that connects inside.
With all the secrets that live in me that I am forced to hide.
As I watch you spread your wings and fly.
I see a freedom that was never mine.
To feel the wind as you soar through the sky.
Is a feeling I’ve yearned for all of my life.
There is a knowing that I feel, we are one of the same.
I have tried to share with another but I have tried in vein.
I see you there alone...
Time and time again.
Numb to the endless...
Wind and rain.
There’s a message that you bring me...
Through a haunting song.
That brings a peace to my soul...
Makes me feel I am not wrong.
I feel...
The answers to the questions I’ve not asked...
Will soon be mine to know.
As I look at you with a half smile...
My dearest friend...
The Crow.
About the Creator
Steven Baldry
I have been writing Poetry since I was a teenager. Now in my late thirties I enjoy it more than ever. I find it a wonderful release and it helps me to free my mind and understand myself and my emotions.
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