Cloaks of Crows
There’s intrigue in the dark
while ravens beam along a smooth road,
over bitter ground,
with a fleet of storms gathering
from right behind the rift.
Cloaks of crows,
worn by desperados,
telling lies of cunning.
The door of night opening,
closing the gate on day,
creating a deep design
of gloom at our feet.
Their caws make no mention of champions who
spread love,
or win modest victories for good,
make no mention of
who collates albums of happy pictures.
Instead, all successes lie dormant under a bleak
sky.
Crows ignore what brightness swings from cords in
dark regions,
ignore those bells tolled by those
who wish to live in harmony rather than combat,
until they realize it’s no fun being an outlaw.
Linda Imbler
Linda Imbler’s poetry collections include eleven published
paperbacks: Big Questions, Little Sleep First and Second
editions; Lost and Found; Red Is The Sunrise; Bus
Lights; Travel Sights; Spica’s Frequency; Doubt and
Truth; A Mad Dance; Twelvemonth; Viewpoints While In Rome; and a
paperback version of That Fifth Element.. Soma
Publishing has published her four e-book collections, The
Sea’s Secret Song; Pairings, a hybrid of short fiction and
poetry; That Fifth Element; and Per Quindecim. Examples
of Linda’s poetry and a listing of publications can be found at lindaspoetryblog.blogspot.com
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