How do I show you I love you?
I feel a deep-seated pain in your roots. Do you call out for me? I feel your tears on my cheek. Are you calling me? I see your anguish in the skies above me. Is it me you are calling too? I see the damage I've done. How can I make it up to you?
Crows fly in circles, in lines. Zig zag the energy fields move. Like an invisible wave. Time stands still while wind flys through each and every feather in the sky. Marking a passage in a dimension unknown to the human eye. The journey taken without hesitation and only intention. Simultaneously and yet non-existent, it is happening now.