eyeamdust in clouds, Crows, Poetry, Winter February 25, 2024March 2, 2024 17 Words Atmosphere The dark clouds scud just under a thin layer of light while black crows fly lower still. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related