G86

The vision of a white crow, G, where does she go? The thread’s a tangled web, one walks in circles, forward and back, one goes back over every lead, asking Love, the grass and birds you mistake her for, every leaf shes ever touched, on the trail of the white crow, grows, shes everywhere, yet vanished again in another vision, and time is too long, and theres not enough time to find her black and white harmonised within her white yoke, youre trying to explain to someone, but the thread flies away, again

I pray, therefore and ask God/dess, how do i find the path of the white crow, and capture G?