Luyện nghe bài hát Crow, Pt. 2

A crow that's dreamed
By a child being carried through the forest
Sleeping, wondering in her twilight
Where her mother
I know that you
But in this crow dream you survive
layers of magical symbolic wild animals
Inhabiting the of our fogged-over consciousnesses
Grasping for to hold
old
Like a name cut into a
Or a bird will make eye contact

That's you live now
Or at least that's where I you
And still here without you
Sleeping and the coming up
In the of our household, we wake up again
Coming into this
Every day that comes, the echo of you living gets quieter
Obscured by the wind of us now
and moaning for you
But also living, talking about
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 inside and reemerge
I go downstairs and on CBC and make some coffee
And boil two eggs and make two of bread into toast
And open the window and give the child clothes
And get us at the table
Where your still sits across from me, watching
I stand up to put on
Our daughter sees and asks for record
And she's staring at the speaker this look of recognition
it together that it's you singing
I'm sobbing and eating again
You're a echo on loud wind
But I'm trying to, I see you everywhere
In plants and birds and in our
In the sun down and coming up and in whatever
And the myths that used to get around the fire
Where a seal's pokes up through from underwater
a threshold between two worlds, yours and mine
We skeletally intertwined once
But now I ravens instead
I see you anywhere

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