The Raven Dance

Angels on wings
Deliver me to the heavens
Clouds so white high above
Away from inane desires
Better the coldness of the skies
Than the grey life below
So now I walk on top of the clouds
As I dream inside a bottle
Knowing soon, reality awakes
I shall fall from this paradise above
I have danced with the Raven
Now I shall march to the funerals call
I hear the bagpipes off in the distance
I have fallen from grace
Neck broken
The raven craves his last dance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Montalbo Avatar
April 12, 2014 at 12:20 PM
deep with in ones mind the raven carry the soul.... well done .... Gina
Raina Avatar
March 8, 2014 at 11:21 AM
Beautifully written! And the ultimate truth of life!
Carrillo Avatar
January 27, 2014 at 10:06 PM
I don't know how you came up with this poem, but it's a darn good one. Thanks for sharing.... Lucilla Check your Soupmail
Vaso Avatar
January 31, 2014 at 9:34 PM
Thank you so much Lucilla, I am glad you are feeling better!!
Andresen Avatar
January 26, 2014 at 1:33 PM
- Deep and beautiful in a very special way, Arthur :) - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Vaso Avatar
January 31, 2014 at 9:34 PM
You are so kind as usual, haven't been around much, so thanks for staying in touch and I hope to spend more time here soon! :)
Manassian Avatar
January 26, 2014 at 4:59 AM
Arthur.......let me chase that raven away....I WILL CHASE IT. This...as a poem....is fantastic. I hope it isn't the cry of your heart. Be well and happy. Hugs....
Vaso Avatar
January 31, 2014 at 9:33 PM
Thank you so much, have not been here in a while, hope to have more time soon, but always happy to read comments from you!
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