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Raven Archer Poem
Mother can you hear my plead,
Just like when I hear your voice.
Is there anything wrong with me,
My sensitivity feels like a curse.
Everything I can intuitively see,
Sometimes it can be a bit much.
Why am I so deep like this,
Why is my big heart so raw.
Your guidance I now seek
Answer me for I am yours
You show up when there’s a need
As I always answer your calls
To sprout should I let this seed
A consciousness to be reborn
Fear is trying to creep in
It knows I find myself alone
Your wisdom is crucial to me
Ensuring that I am never lost
Emotions that can feel so real
Must try my best to stay above
Your presence I know is near
A web that comes from source
Weaving your delicate silk
So I may have a place to walk
Appearing in all of my dreams
We are connected even through blood
Hear me mother will you please
Through me you can see my poems
The senses say that you’re here
So strong is your true love
Comfort me will you please
I really would like a hug.
Raven Archer
Copyright © Raven Archer | Year Posted 2026
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Raven Archer Poem
I look into the mirror and see a new face,
My eyes so familiar, despite the new name.
I hold up my hand, and think “wow, how cool”,
With just a simple command, I can get it to move.
The air in my lungs, so clean and so fresh,
The energy is rising with each breath that I take.
Feeling the love in a beating bright heart,
Such sensitivity that translates into warmth.
I say just a word, and I suddenly create,
Emotions backed up by unshakeable faith.
I see all the stars and they look back at me,
Connection takes place when I hug ancient trees.
My feet feel the grounding as I step on soft soil,
Sweet scent floats around when the rain has it moist,
Curiosity strikes whenever I see something new,
Just like a newborn, who just came out of the womb.
A new journey is filled with flowers that I can smell,
I walk the path with a clear purpose engraved.
Facing any fears when I remember the love,
Justice radiates when I take out the sword.
Intelligence is mixed with intuitive sight,
I open my heart and I become the light.
Raising my hands when I reach for the sun,
Feeling a surge as it charges my core.
What a beautiful vessel I get to possess,
Such special child that always elevates.
Hands are on fire as I lift the bright sphere,
Eye is wide open, I can see it so clear.
I look into the mirror and see a new face,
My eyes so familiar, with so much to say.
Raven Archer
Copyright © Raven Archer | Year Posted 2026
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Raven Archer Poem
I told the truth, and made some mad
Felt threatened, and told me to stop
Tell me who I am, no they cannot
Control my reality, no they could not
Better the view, way from the top
They see me rise, and I see them fall
I got fed up, and said enough
They criticize, I say shut up
Comparing me, and cannot match
I raise my voice, and they are shocked
Some mocking me, and then I block
They had a say, now it’s my turn
Out of my way, have them kick rocks
Call me black sheep, better than lost
I am the one, and they are pawns
Triggering them, with just one word
If the shoe fits, it’s not my fault
I am now free, I know my worth
The slate is clear, facing the sun
A brand new me, I have transformed.
Raven Archer.
Copyright © Raven Archer | Year Posted 2026
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Raven Archer Poem
Janet is his darkest addiction,
His will is her every command,
A live erotic girl to ease up all of his afflictions,
Filling up, and stocking so many golden jars
Pleasing her like he’s on a mission
Reading that upside-down book or opening her up
Just shadows who dance to the same rhythm
The chains are there and yet, they are really not
Her erotic petite frame is a forbidden symbol,
The best things sometimes come from the dark
So perfect are Janet's pink round nipples,
He loves it most when they are in a clamp
He tells her to pick up the biggest *****
To spread them up and then go really hard
To possess the live girl while the screen is on
Adoring her like she’s a sensual black cat
Worship her as if she truly is yours
A connection filled with fantasies and wants
Just fill up that cannoli it’s that simple
But first open those lips and then eat her up
Owning the live girl like it’s so legal
Enjoying that secret view is a must
Sessions depend on how well you treat her
Appreciation always takes you quite far.
Raven Archer
Copyright © Raven Archer | Year Posted 2026
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The stars all align as I take another step
Carefully watching what I am about to do next
Feeling a surge rising from deep inside
It’s a strong force that seeks to come outside
A fire mixed within with raw awakening
The lava is rising I am feeling it’s entity
Programs are afraid of what I can grip
They are tiny like sand, what a bloody twist
They all start to run trying to hide
But I see it all and they have zero time
Let my wings grow and their blood start to drip
Gently holding them until I start to squish
Call me evil queen if you really must
Actually bow down to me you tiny worms
Am I evil or good who really cares
Creating from illusion what a fun game
Words mixed with passion that come to pass
Sparks hidden within songs what a playful God
Flowing and swimming through the words
Free from containment what a sweet world.
Raven Archer
Copyright © Raven Archer | Year Posted 2026
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