Dusk finds me walking, watching
the blushing sky as usual
my footsteps unattended
eyeing the pepper sprinkles
on the cloud mountains
of the crows’ nightly migration
a daily exodus of noise
moving north
Dusk finds me walking, watching
the blushing sky as usual
my footsteps unattended
eyeing the pepper sprinkles
on the cloud mountains
of the crows’ nightly migration
a daily exodus of noise
moving north