On ravens wing, sweat dreams bring,
Light to eyes, and brightened sky's,
Hope to souls, and tightened holds
On life against the knife.
The ravens call, will hold us all,
Above the ground, keep safe and sound, strength will flow, from ravens glow and joy will flood your soul.
As ravens soar, across the shore,
Of good and bad and light and dark,
They will help you in the fight
to finally set things right.
Feathers fly, across the sky,
Black as night, contain no light,
They gave it all, for you to hold
Against your damaged heart.
On ravens wings, contain sweat things, speak as guides, heal our minds, listen to words, from these black birds, the ravens speak the truth.
YOU ARE READING
Poems From a Nobody
PoetryI know there are others too, Who are lonely in crowded room, Stranded in a distant sea, Holding down the need to scream, You're not alone cause I'm here too, I'll try my best to shield you.
