Poem...Ravens and Stones
She stood frozen in the dark
Overlooking stones with names from the past
Ravens cackling at her fears and insecurities
She felt wings sprouting on her shoulders
Upward she flew into moons light
Ravens and stones dimming out of sight
As visions of what is to be
Surfaced from her Inner truths
Rabid Poet
Rantings
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