My name is Midnight Raven.
My passion is Freedom.
I fly with the eagles and the ospreys.
I sail upon unfurled wings.
I feel the wind in my face
and laugh
and cry.
And in the presence of fear
I soar
higher and higher
farther and farther.
And exalt in the face of that fear.
I live
and I thrive
as I ride the mistral.
I am Midnight Raven.
And my essence is Freedom.
Friday, December 21, 2012
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Sunday, November 18, 2012
hearth
wind howls
walls thump
fire crackles
soup simmers
cats curl
dog snores
and behind it all,
rock rolls ...
Thursday, November 08, 2012
Saturday, October 20, 2012
Friday, October 19, 2012
Friday, August 31, 2012
Shades of Today
The sky is steeped in azure
The sun rises honey yellow
The leaves - shades of green that blend to gold
The meadows fade to sepia
And the moon waxes blue
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Sunday, June 03, 2012
Monday, May 07, 2012
Third
Tiny and wee
And black as can be,
With a bit of white
That showed in the night.
Born number three,
It was wait and see.
Something not right,
Yet she summoned her might.
Yet she summoned her might.
I couldn't foresee
What she'd mean to me,
That little sprite.
I stayed hopeful and bright.
It was not to be.
It was not to be.
She had to be free
From fetters so light.
So she reached a new height.
So she reached a new height.
Now back to three,
Brothers, sisters and me.
I will think of this night
And hold her memory tight.
I will think of this night
And hold her memory tight.
Third of Four
May 3, 2012-May 6, 2012
May 3, 2012-May 6, 2012
Thursday, April 05, 2012
Passing
Indeed
what dark madness is this
that descends upon our fair hamlet?
wishing for anger
instead
only sadness
poignant and deep
Rest in Peace sweet Cory.
what dark madness is this
that descends upon our fair hamlet?
wishing for anger
instead
only sadness
poignant and deep
Rest in Peace sweet Cory.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Saturday, February 04, 2012
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Tenses
Our past is history.
Our present is a gift.
Oh, what luck!
Our future is an empty slate.
It's all within a moment.
Our present is a gift.
Oh, what luck!
Our future is an empty slate.
It's all within a moment.
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