Black your heart- <br />your heart is hallow- <br />a cave for me to fly into- <br />where I sleep tomorrow. <br /> <br />Black crows sitting on your statue, <br />binding, wasting time- <br />as long as they're happy there- <br />it's no problem (watching them) of mine.<br /><br />Rebecca Stansfield<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heart-of-hallow/
