kitty the naughty poet

Raven/Crow

Green eyes eliminate trust

for the crow that watches out for danger

she calls to them with song-like words

 

flap your wings to me

come and tell me what you see

I\'ll see you through my mind\'s eye

flapping up the clouds high

flap your wings to me

come and tell me what you see

 

Raven hair to match feathers

cry for eyes that can not see

calling to her gothic winged beasts

 

My feathered friends come to me

flip sharp beaks against the wind

tell me what is out there to peek

up high and down low

my feathered friends come to me

flip sharp beaks against the wind