Two Wise Crows sit on the edge of being:
One looking in, one looking out,
One looking into the already-is,
One at the can-be-but-not-so-yet.
Two Wise Crows sure caw a lot:
One counting in, one counting out,
One counting blessings as they come,
One opportunities as they pass.
Two Wise Crows sure know their shit:
One shitting in, one shitting out,
One shitting on contented chill,
One on the thrill of a life of dreams.