Oh, how powerful are you as your
possessed, curious eyes liquid black
and livid as they follow me
Cold as the lonely evenings
spent by those who pass by your domain
Below this solemn tree and this desolate air
you curse the inauspicious pedestrians
who so happens to rustle the fury within you
Oh, how what a striking sight are you as you
cautiously stalk your faceless prey
spread your elegant, ghastly wings
and circle your victim
around
around
and around
with a frightening smile spread across your face
Until you finish your demented game
and attack
Oh, how dear are you to me
So much that I came to pay tribute
to you today
Yet now unexpectedly
I am spread in pieces
around your sacred tree
Drenching your earth with a gift
representing my gratitude and admiration
Your feast, the blood of your recent kill