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Crow

st0neeye

About Me

Spun in from Indiana. And cut my way through "thanks lor" this world trying to find a smile on faces here and their. After sometime seen the light from above that danced in my brain till this day." they planted in my sk %D%Ainn "

My Interests

JESSE FAVORITE SONG IS NOW PLAYING

I'd like to meet:

Myself, ME MYSELF AND I ME MYSELF AND I

Music:

Widespread Panic,Greatful Dead, Ween, Musicians who play their own music!!!!

Movies:

Wizzard of Oz, Clerks 1st. one

Television:

turn it OFF....................................

Heroes:

Ages ago, A snow-white Crow was left by the God Apollo to watch over his love, Coronis. But though Coronis was pregnant with the Sun-God's child, she admitted her passion for another man. The Crow flew off to tell Apollo of Coronis' addmission, but before the Crow could tell him, the Sun-God had already divined Coronis' infidelity.In the fires of his revenge against Coronis, the Crow was turned black as night. Since that time, the Crows have been spirits of revenge.Though Coronis died, Apollo managed to save the life of their child...Asclepius. Asclepius grew up and was given a gift by the Goddess Athena; blood from the veins of Medusa the Gorgon. The blood possessed the power to cure the sick, and even to raise the dead. But the power of the Gorgon's blood made Asclepius some powerful enemies, especially Hades, who complained that Asclepius unjustly depleted the population of the underworld. Zeus killed the physician with a thunderbolt...but the Crows kept the Gorgon's blood.The Crows bring back those who have been wronged, so that they might the wrong things right. And it is said that the Crows shall remain ever black, so long as violence is repaid with violence. Crows are pretty good poets. Some say it is amongst crows that the concept of warrior poets began.The crows would like to share their prodigious poetic gift with we lesser mortals, and various crows take it in turns to sit here and wait for someone to benefit from their supernatural poetic power.The poems are sometimes hard to understand, but the ways of the crow are very strange, and their wisdom, knowledge and intelligence are something that humans may only wonder at.I tried to tell the crows that their poems don't seem to fulfil the classic rules of haiku, but they just shook their graceful knowing heads, as if trying to understand the limits of human intelligence.Truly they are living gods.

My Blog

Dreaming

 Woke up in a room with all my friends, and I was carying a camera around my neck.  I tried to get all of you to stand still but you all complained of where you were goiing to stand.  O...
Posted by Crow on Fri, 06 Apr 2007 10:02:00 PST