A Friendship Ends

The raven, jet black
Damp, with grief
Inks your name
Across dewy grass.

Silence cracks
Through clinging air.
Stillness descends.
The past blunts
Fragments.
A line is drawn.

The raven, turns
Spreads and rises.

The midnight cloak
Stark against the sky
Forms a lone trail
Towards the East.