Journey Raven Poems

In midnight's grasp, a raven took flight,
Its ebony wings adorned with sorrow's might,
Through veils of darkness, it soared alone,
A haunting presence, to worlds unknown.

Its onyx...

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I have known you for all eternity,
Together we’ve travelled on this journey.
Through time and space I’ve seen every face,
As beautiful as bearing your soul in...

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The Raven and the Coyote
 
The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken by the sitting Coyote on the mountain ridge. The Coyote was the...

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The Ancient Viking Warrior In His Old Age, 
A Collaboration With Vladislav Raven

Part (1.)

Biding his time, as each day wrangles its hours away
his soul resting...

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That cold morning in May                    ...

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It's time for harvest, 
Harvest for the farmished farmer. 
Trees of pain; lumbers of frustration. 
Has our agbádá failed our wrappers? 
Will palmwine tinder the...

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The ribbon is cut
The die is cast
The cement is dry
Yet nothing lasts
The brazen rewarded
The hero a fool
All reason outdated
New fury the tool

A journey presented
Your ship...

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“The ribbon is cut
 The die is cast
 The cement is dry
 Yet nothing lasts
 The brazen rewarded
 The hero a fool
 All reason outdated
...

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The ravens swarm before me
above the railroad tracks
I walk
downriver pilgrim toward silent wilderness,
away from more civilized savagery,
pre-revolutionary, I fear,
as they chatter and clatter flap their...

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If a dark horse was a epitome of a shadow of a burden of eyes seek, 
Would the raven awake our shift a peek, 
Tell...

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Alright I'm always writing
About the dwellers 
The seekers 
The shadow man 
The old soul ..

Let's turn it up 
She's  lost within dreams 
The world...

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Sinister scene of a dark September sight;
Hell's horrific harridan, heralding the night.
Tangled and twisted, like taut, twirled twine;
Set upon Satan's wicked, shameful, sordid shrine.

Interred in...

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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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Blue Eyed Raven
A walk along the narrow path way while I was
knocking
on heavens door about 
my lifes journey.

Saw a blue eyed raven in the night...

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