And Then the Corvids Came

And Then The Corvids Came. Sky filled with black swirling clouds filled with rain a falling, thunder rolled and lightning flashed filling the heart with dread, across the lifeless bodies rolled . washing away the blood pittering on discarded drum, filling sodden pipes drowning tunes and songs, turning into a death lament. The groans of wounded and dying men, filled the evening air, sunset over the horizon fell and suddenly over the hills, came a squaking and a cawing of raucous sound, turning sky to black as they swooped and danced, and she stood upon the hill raising arms aloft, she sang a strange and ancient song gown blowing in the wind, pointed with her gnarled staff of ancient yew, Twas then the Corvids came. (c) Aindriu Provan Mac-an T-soar.