Happiness Raven Poems

Being lost in your mind; and left alone to roam;
In a house with all the lights burning; but nobody's home
In the clear night; stars burning...

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Raven Wing Faerie resting against the inside of earth’s silvery moon
Floating pixie dust dreams toward the planet, without any swoon.
Relaxed and easy, she gives confidence...

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Like The Raven Said'''
Late at night
sitting with sleep deprived thought....
Spinning around
as I turn endlessly over and over in my mind,
I hear in the distance
the hour...

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The Bloodstone, The Raven And Master Poe,
Part Two of Three

For seven years it had been wickedly clever
Doing just enough to sate its wicked desires
When begged...

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Life as I Sip My French Viognier

With an Indy Blues melody softly playing behind me, 
I relax on my outdoor couch, tired legs stretched out,...

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Sitting watching the world, weary, contemplating life cold and dreary, 
Upon a rock within a mountain which I'd often tread upon before,
As I wallowed, spirit...

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I dance upwards;
below me,
the waves slap the cliffs
and beat the rhythm.

Wind whipped clouds gallop
with flying manes
across the blue plain of the sky.

The wild geese resent
our...

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OGUNLABI OLAJIDE YUSUF-NativePen 015
ROAMING RAVEN
TIME OF THOUGHT:10:15PM
DATE OF THOUGHT:2:12:2011

Where from here
Art thou heading to?
On errand?
I believe
Oh wait and hear
I have a message for them
Branch up...

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TO MY MOM DADA ZOUWAIRATOU M YAUKI
THE TRUEST HAUSA-FULANI

The iron core of the whole family
She stands with the long rooster
First crow which tears up, praying,...

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Once upon a time my dearie, I slept to wake Oh So Cheery.
Before that Raven clearly came, to knock upon my Dragons door.
Dragon took him...

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I was not always a symbol of death and pain. There was a time that I was a sign of happiness and purity.
I was not...

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Raven walks upon death’s door beautifully adorned.
Silky skin, pale and white entombs her heart that mourns.
The black of death stole her joy now she lives...

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On darkest nights with moonlight lace
I chance to walk amongst the roses
therein to see your face-
for love grows within the thorns
and there where two hearts...

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