Corvid in Trees

The messy chatter
of corvid in trees
echoes my jangled nerves.
Within myself, I pace
with animalistic repetition grown frantic, unwholesome.
Indeed, like this, the noise
of birds threatens to break me.
I shake.
I sigh.
I consider slick, raven feathers.
Crows continue chanting,
oblivious to all but sky and branch.

………
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