Beyond the sky
\nWhere us corvids fly
\nClad in black
\nOft on our jack
\nBut paired we are
\nAnd I am joe
\nAnd my gal is Jane
\nTwo J’s you know<\/p>\n
But we are not Jays
\nWe are crows that us
\nCorvids so let us now discuss<\/p>\n
At Stonehenge Saturday
\nWe thought you
\nThe cotswold crowd were
\nGood and true<\/p>\n
So many humans come around
\nBut honestly, what we have found
\nIs they are humans
\nThey do not see
\nThe likes of us
\nBird brains we be<\/p>\n
To them in plain sight
\nWe have become
\ninvisible
\nSo its only some<\/p>\n
A few of you who communicate
\nOn a different realm
\nWho don’t subjugate<\/p>\n
Who show respect
\nWho give and we
\nPick up on that
\nExtraordinary<\/p>\n
Our brain to body mass
\nIs great
\nThe relation now you just wait
\nIs like your cetaceans
\nAnd great ape souls
\nOur brain to body mass
\nYes our roles<\/p>\n
In life are varied
\nBut what we see
\nAnd how we fly
\nAnd where we be<\/p>\n
We are magical
\nJust like you
\nThe druid clan
\nAll good and true<\/p>\n
That bard of yours
\nIs a friendly bloke
\nA bit of fool
\nA bit of a joke
\nBut he knows us
\nWe communicate
\nWe sense each other
\nAnd that we rate<\/p>\n
We loved your ritual
\nFor us to see
\nHumans acting magically
\nRespecting the laws
\nAnd the caws and all
\nIts lovely to be
\nUp on a wall<\/p>\n
Or one of the Sarsons
\nLooking down
\nFeeling the sense
\nEvery pretty gown
\nRobe and staff
\nAnd we sense it all
\nYes all of us sense it
\nAnd its really Pretty cool!<\/p>\n
The rabble come
\nAnd throw bread at us
\nThats not what we want
\nWe want to discuss
\nThe old ways
\nThe old craft
\nThe old stuff, for we
\nWere all once like you
\nAnd we can still be<\/p>\n
We shape shift
\nSometimes we do
\nSpirits in time
\nRooted in herstory
\nFrom which we climb<\/p>\n
Out of the realms of the owl
\nWho descends
\nAnd will given time
\nEat up all our friends<\/p>\n
We all felt comfortable being with you
\nConfident
\ngenuine people
\nWho do<\/p>\n
The best for humanity
\nThats how we felt
\nApparently all of the right cards
\nWere dealt<\/p>\n
Love from all our simps thats our children by the way<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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