Freedom

October 17, 2011
Raven,
Raven,
Fly away,
How I wish I were you today,
A sky so marred with wispy clouds,
The freedom you have to fly around,
To let the fall wind hit your wings,
To soar through painted valleys,
With the colors of fall,
To perch on a tree and sit tall,
Able to feel the warmth on your wings,
To fly with the leaves that float in the wind,
Oh Raven,
With wings dark like the night sky,
With wings that glisten like the stars high in the sky,
I can only sit here and watch you fly by.





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