kaleidoscopic! not those here-and-now colours but in memory
cloudy sky is filled full of black twiggy branches a large crow shoots past
picket fence and trees standing tall like sentinels like sad sentinels
comes-on quietly so benign the sensation so bloody empty!
this revelation times at last you think you know shrug! alas you don’t
fleeting memory self-flagellation head-shake another one lost
again and again scene full of twiggy branches black crow descending
😢