The Crow And I

photo by Zosienka Ania Powierza

As I gazed up at the starry sky, a huge,
Crow caught my eye.
It was enchanting how
he flew with grace,
With a look of courage
upon his face.
How I would've loved
to fly with him in the
night sky,
Then, we'd be together,
Just he and I.

The Crow Priestess

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The sky is dark, the sky is cold.
Fly with me and you'll never grow old.
Come join me in my starry throne.
Together, yes, and yet alone.

Penthesila είπε...

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