And as I dreamt long, long into this beautiful night
I glimpsed his grin deep within the shadows of the moons wrinkles
startled by the figure of this magnificent raven
perched right beside me on my dreamer’s quilt
he whispered ever so gently
on
how to find the end of my grief
I asked him...
how can you know?
he replied...
although you sleep, and of that you dream when you finally wake
you\'ll be free.
then he flew his enormous wings
right back into the wrinkles of the great moon