Raven
Rising dark against the sky,
Rustling wings in echoes cry.
Riddles whispered, secrets deep,
Restless shadows stir and creep.
Rain-soaked feathers, sleek and cold,
Ravens watch as fates unfold,
Ruins lie where truths were told.
Copyright © Alesia Leach | Year Posted 2025
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