Ravens 015

love was forgotten
we packed in a rush
he said follow them

can thought really love
is memory true
he said follow them

we had no time to
sort out our feelings
he said follow them

we saw them suffer
one son killed, one cursed
he said follow them

the millennia died
we were both tired
they had died long since

it was never us
love was not for birds
all his love was theirs