Be Earth In Be Breath Out Poem by Thomas Kane

Straw figure, seen a crow; I ask?
Wind I do whistled the shadow
Seen black still waters bar sand
Heard gray days to left looking
Right will cut to the future, I hold
Cards to travel mynd to trade A's
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