Luyện nghe bài hát Crow, Pt. 2

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

where you live now
Or at least that's where I you
And still here without you
Sleeping and the sun's up
In the ruins of our household, we wake up
Coming back this
day that comes, the echo of you living here gets quieter
Obscured by the wind of us now
and moaning for you
But also living, about school
Making food, just surviving and containing love
Waking up again, the baby that you 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 turn on CBC and make coffee
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 still sits across from me, watching
I stand up to put on
Our daughter sees and asks for mama's
And staring at the speaker with this look of recognition
Putting it that it's you singing
I'm and eating eggs again
You're a quiet echo on wind
But when I'm to, I see you everywhere
In plants and birds and in our
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 from
Crossing a threshold two worlds, yours and mine
We were skeletally once
But now I notice instead
I see you anywhere

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