The desert sun and the ravens
¤
Time silently pass by
whispering the pain
in my heart
I feed the ravens and
the flowers are arrayed
so beautifully
What is the pursuit of
my heart?
The desert sun
lights up my path
while the ravens
sing and dance
round and round
croaking softly
from deep within
their throats
Hear ye! Hear ye!
heavens above
my laughter and cry
The raven is soaring
through the sky
in graceful
rag-winged
flight
.
A messanger heralding
transformation and change.
She lands on my shoulder
and touches her beak
to my ear and neck
Let my heart just sing...
all night long
while the ravens proclaim
the lost innocence
Poetry by night soul woman
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Written on 2008-11-18 at 14:35
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