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Raven
O,luminous light,of purification
Ravens are sleeping
in wind of skies
Their cloth of feathers
Lay down to rest
Transformation awakens
In the raven`s nest
He told me that
When he became a child
He watched the worlds
And flowers growing wild
He told me of the bottomless soul
Beneath it,I hide,beyond it
I swim the non existing tide
I heard him say
"T is for all of the unborn, I strive"
"T is for an eternal rhyme,
skies of wind, wind of skies.
I harvest the sound
of his wings
His wisdom
will grow new trees
