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To Chat With a Raven
Wind whispers through fingers of ebony black pinions Head cocked to watch me as he drifts past my eyes Apprising and appraising My place in his dominion Head cocked to watch me As he effortlessly flies To a graceful landing Atop a lodge-pole pine Then the head cocked again Ebon eyes locked on mine As if posing the question Without uttering a word What is your place here In my world?…asked the bird The question was stated As a guttural squawk Yet understood quite plainly If one can parse Raven talk On my precarious perch On my pre-Cambrian ledge I pondered the question As I looked down at the sedge Five hundred feet down the bottom lies Perhaps a bit more… or less I peered into the raven’s obsidian eyes And replied “not really sure, I confess” Did I come here to leap Did I come here to die I was rather hoping You could tell me why He croaked, with a fluffing of feathers “To leap, to die? no, not a reason so craven The reason my son, and a very good one Was your need to chat up a raven
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