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