the flower nourished on nothing but yes
 

 
starting to play in the key of see
 

 
i being the third person in your first person point of view
 
 

no ravens for weeks the porch light on
 
 

words ending white sounds the chrysanthemum
 
 
 
butterfly a quantum mechanic in flight
 
  

starlings wheeling straight out of the seventeenth century
 
 
 
sky blackening the crow on the tip of the tongue
 
 

barking with dogs all night horse in the morning
 
 
 
deaf leaf trees bark roots rot