Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Fly With Raven
Fly with Raven, sweet song on wing, the sky his haven

Strong and swift, black as midnight, iridescence adrift

His instinct features, the will to survive, like all creatures , His beauty I see, as others do not, I hear his plea

Sweet song on wing, fly with Raven, I hear him sing.
By: Dorothy Wark

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