The Ravens

The ravens,

They carry;

My sobbing heart.

The ravens,

They swallow;

The deadliest part.

The ravens,

They embellish;

Every wounded art.

The ravens,

They hover;

Over mournful start.

The ravens,

They follow;

For 'em graces- to impart.

The ravens,

They warn;

The love might depart.

The ravens,

Get hold;

Like heads of the dart.

The ravens,

Let break;

The destinies apart.