Raven flies through periwinkle skies,
Beck’ning me to see tomorrow through her eyes.
So I take a peek as she soars
through an open door on the horizon.
And there I am ! Stronger than I’ve ever been
dancing with an indigo lion.
He’s all aglow in his golden halo,
and who am I to argue with a bird?
Now I know some say fancy is for fools
and I ought not waste a sober moment.
But there I am! Stronger than I’ve ever been
dancing with an indigo lion.
As he glides by my side he say, “Don’t be shy.”
And we dance till the new sun is shining,
yes we dance till the new sun shines.
Oh I take a peek as raven soars
through an open door on the horizon.
She beckons me to see tomorrow through her eyes,
and who am i to argue with a bird?
asingingtree 
Another beautiful one. Hope some day you will bundle your poetry into a volume. Iād love to have it. ššš
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Thank you my dear mentor. I will bundle it all and i’m visualizing it right now. I’m also visualizing a writing contract for 100,000 dollars. Seriously, i dont know where that number came from. It just popped into my head and there is shines. I really don’t know what it is about but im watching it
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