Crow…

They are 'otherworldly creatures' Maybe they are the gatekeepers Their eyes are stellar stars of worlds unseen Unbeknown, so they are mercurial So what… don't we too all sit around and preen Are we not also in a constant state of flux? Flapping about this way, about that Always in a confabulation, I wish I too was a crow Maybe I am - maybe I will be someday, Who are others to tell me I'm not? Honestly, what do they know? What do they know, really know - honestly? Honestly, my future self Could well be a crow.