Or So Legend Has It

A friend of a crow is a friend to all crows
A real friend indeed
Foretold and so it goes
Save a leaf, carry a stone
All the archytypes you find inside
Wisked away in an air of mystery and danger
Formless is forming, waves exploring
Oh to choose! Oh to remain or to go?
Risk, Oh Rison the unknown!
In a sleepy barren desert with this old wind
Fire pits camped down bones, pockets full of stolen tokens
Eyes glazed over stars seducing stars
To be them in the under world
Like Venus and Mars
Just the wind blowing against more wind
And wizards are giving lessons
On the element of fire,
Choose what really matters
Swaying dancing,
Roaming, floating
Along with all that matters, all of what dont matters
Slip in between
Along the lines of
How
It is all the same question
Or so legend has it