You are Crow



You are Crow

 Sitting at the top of the  tree

Black silhouette against a blue summer sky

You peer at me through  a ferny cedar fan

Regarding me with curiosity

 0ne of your earthbound subjects

You cock your head this way and that

Observing all of my angles

Taking me deep into your obsidian eyes

Am  I a danger to your race

Yes or No, Is all you want  to know

You are Crow