The ravens’ wings flashed
In the sun as they flew
Like a mob of teenagers
Good natured
But bold
Riding the sky like a bicycle
Climbing and coasting
To taste test freedom
And carefree exhilaration
To squeeze it into every fibrous feather
And ride high on it
And be bold and fierce
And alive


  1. Adeline says:

    Thanks for sharing these with me. Very touching and deep. You have a gift. I hope you will continue to write poetry.


    1. Mother Life says:

      Thank you, Adeline. It is good to share them with you.


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