I Saw Another Bird

So what? I saw another raven. I actually see them all the time and I hear their voices talking about what the rest of us don't know I'm a fool on the ground below them on my phone beneath the sky but I know there's no one walking, really, through these dreams that I have In the daylight I do all this work that needs to get done and I leave the mind of night I can't remember having crossed a threshold between the dust and the alive so when a raven starts a conversation I just stand there and blank out but I'm wrong! There is another world inside this one It shines: these birds trying for my attention and my wordless reply