Crow Woman
original image - christian-felices-citrus-tree-photography-the-crow That’s the thing about the Crow eyed women
With their lips bedecked in otherness
You might think for a moment they are infused with whimsy
But Morrigan made them with steel bones
We endure beyond the point of breaking
And underestimate us at your own risk
We speak for the heart of the wild ones
Teeth bared to raise up a snarl
Magick without heart is autopsy
The mask of the cruel slips and falls
Ho