The Raven Seccumbs
In an Arctic world
So white, flies black
The Ravens rule
Is there a turning back
For the Queen of darkness
Against the white
Naked and kneeling
Has the dark turned to light
For on a branch there perches
Her Lieutenant so strong
For in the distance The Murder
Fly from
A changing world
Where the black is in demise
When its princess
Kneels down and cries
The white has now melted
The only black is night
What turned this dark princess
From her black to our white
We will only know
When her black stays away
And the night is so natural
But the light is our say
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010
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