QUEEN OF CROWS

(depends on the day)

eating the moonlight

a feeling of…

eternal love

   maybe love?

Can’t describe the mess

  Unfading, fading BUT

so BRIGHT

Everlasting lust

Enduring the future

With thorns sticking

Out my side

Wings spread across

   The sky

Ready to fly

Being a Queen:

   Queen of Crows,

Stars kiss me when

No one else can hold

Me

Loving me is loving

The Black: 

no time

No destination

No shapes

   Just black

So before you pull

Out your sword,

The Queen of Crows

ALWAYS asks,

   Consider the time before we shared the

Midnight sky, did you even know

I was there ?