Starling you were right I am the jealous kind. whoever would have guessed. Starling now I am shut out and confined. even within my nest. what what does it take to make it through another day?. if a feather lined with his words becomes a blade. Starling when he screams he screams in black and white. just like the magpie. shattered night then I woke. not to a lonely lark but to a raven's cry. if a feather lined with his words becomes a blade. then what what will it take to make it through another day?. so when they play play the song. sing along. it could be your turn to shine. if you know the lines. hey what's that you say. "You can find find him on line. most of the time these days". "Is that right" I say.. you were right Starling. . . by dave s.