Corvus corone

A striking sound
drops into bizarre dreams,
throwing this wondrous world,
so incessant and strict,
into another order.

Ah, how familiar it is to me – 
the cry of crows,
even here, in this foreign land.

O –  dear early risers!
As soon as I hear your cawing,
I feel at home.
 
 

 


 
 

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