eden?
A raven, spotted amongst crows
A flock of murder, a flock of throes
Destitute and bewildered is this bird
Comatose divine inside a word
From where have you come, raven?
From above, or below like they say
Perhaps you’re from another time
Perhaps you’ve found another way
Without a care in the world,
He sets down amongst it.
Where is the sun? Where’s home?
Have you lost it?
Have you lost the sun?
Have you lost your home?
What’s next, woman from a rib?
Standing next to a snake that fibs?
