Wednesday, December 31, 2014

"Rabe im Landeanflug" by Hans Neumann

Raven swoops into a day of rich, yet muted color.
The amoebic sky drifts above calm, grey waters.
Sunlight wanes and turns rocky cliffs to moldy cheddar,
Green earth to a parched ghost town.
Head low, Raven's eyes fix upon some seeds, carcass, 
Or lonely traveler.

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