Nevermore
written by: Bartholomew Barker
Silent in the wind I fly
looking down on man and god
silhouetted against stars
ebony feathers invisible
Drawn to the sweet smell of wood
smoke from a decrepit chimney
yellow lamplight on trees
cast through dreary windows
On wood I rap — on glass I tap
the bars of this clumsy creature’s cage
I hide in the shadows almost as deep
as the fool’s sorrow — ready
And when he opens his shutters
the beguiling begins
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