The poem series
I came as a crow
For a thousand years I flew
Through the desert of the sky
I chased a hawk
Of morning,
Plucking out his bonesick eye
And taught the swollen
Tongue to speak
The language no one knew
I came as a crow
For a thousand years I flew
Through the desert of the sky
I chased a hawk
Of morning,
Plucking out his bonesick eye
And taught the swollen
Tongue to speak
The language no one knew