A murder of crows flying high,
Some crows perched on branches high,
Viewing a witches dance below,
Round and round they prance,
Chanting words thrown to the wind,
Carried far as the ritual begins,
A spell is cast,
Now the act will be told,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth...