Raven

RAVEN
It’s a black bird.
It’s blotting out the sun.
The blot is spreading like
blood across the sky.
I can feel the rush of his wings
His gleaming eyes
His clawlike beak
As his talons reach down
down for me
Their steely glint catches
me and I’m drawn away and
up with him to glide on the currents.
I’m a black bird.

 

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