Luyện nghe bài hát Crow, Pt. 2

A that's being dreamed
By a child who's being carried the forest
Sleeping, in her twilight half-awareness
Where her went
I know that you
But in child's crow dream you survive
Beneath layers of magical symbolic wild
the edges of our fogged-over consciousnesses
Grasping for something to
old
Like a name cut into a
Or a bird that make eye contact

where you live now
Or at least that's I hold you
And still here without you
Sleeping and the sun's up
In the ruins of our household, we wake up
Coming back into
Every day that comes, the of you living here gets quieter
by the loud wind of us now
Wailing and for you
But also living, talking about
food, just surviving and still containing love
Waking up again, the baby you knew is now a kid
And when she at me with your eyes the shape of almonds
I am stirred and reemerge
I go downstairs and turn on CBC and make some
And boil two eggs and two pieces of bread into toast
And open the window and give the child some
And get us at the table
Where your chair still sits across me, watching
I up to put on music
Our daughter sees and asks for mama's
And she's staring at the speaker with this of recognition
Putting it together that you singing
I'm and eating eggs again
a quiet echo on loud wind
But when I'm to, I see you everywhere
In plants and and in our daughter
In the sun going down and coming up and in
And the myths that to get told around the fire
Where a seal's head pokes up through underwater
a threshold between two worlds, yours and mine
We skeletally intertwined once
But now I notice ravens
I see you anywhere

If you still in the branches
Like burnt wood, I will go out
With reached and run my fingers through the air
Where you breathed, touching last breath
Reaching through to the world of the gone with my hand