Luyện nghe bài hát Crow, Pt. 2

A that's being dreamed
By a child who's being carried through the
Sleeping, in her twilight half-awareness
her mother went
I know you died
But in this child's crow dream you
layers of magical symbolic wild animals
Inhabiting the edges of our consciousnesses
for something to hold
old
Like a name cut into a
Or a bird that will make eye

That's you live now
Or at least that's where I you
And we're still here you
and the sun's coming up
In the ruins of our household, we up again
Coming into this
Every day that comes, the echo of you living here gets
Obscured by the wind of us now
Wailing and for you
But also living, about school
Making food, surviving and still containing love
Waking up again, the that you knew is now a kid
And when she looks at me with your eyes the shape of
I am stirred and reemerge
I go downstairs and on CBC and make some coffee
And boil two eggs and make two pieces of bread into
And open the and give the child some clothes
And get us at the table
Where your still sits across from me, watching
I stand up to put on
Our daughter and asks for mama's record
And she's staring at the with this look of recognition
Putting it that it's you singing
I'm sobbing and eggs again
You're a quiet echo on wind
But when I'm trying to, I see you
In and birds and in our daughter
In the sun going down and up and in whatever
And the myths that to get told around the fire
Where a seal's head pokes up from underwater
Crossing a threshold two worlds, yours and mine
We were skeletally intertwined
But now I notice instead
I don't see you

If you still hang in the
burnt wood, I will go out beneath
With arms and run my fingers through the air
Where you breathed, touching your last
through to the world of the gone with my hand empty