RAIN DELAY – FORESTALL
We art envoys of mneuvering sky. Leaves depicted my failure.
I forestall this rapture with grief. Thus my downfall is regarded
As a failure of the entire swarm, I don’t yearn for satisfaction,
I scorn myself. Forestall…
An envoy is a decoy. I forestall the entire downfall.
Another night is observing my solitude throughout eons.
Woe of my forest and moans of this dying crow
Were summoning changes,
As we were benighted by their dreams.
Birds… All those black clouds above betoken a storm.
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