©2023 michael raven
all magic is born of rhythm & song stomp your feet & if you want to sing out sing out

words | spirit
Bite sized. Tastes like spoiled almonds.
©2023 michael raven
all magic is born of rhythm & song stomp your feet & if you want to sing out sing out
©2023 michael raven
i strip myself of vain vestments, binding boxes walk beyond the waves
©2023 michael raven
pricking thumb & grimalkin stone blood & mare nine waves & stormhost ghostriders, dark faire
©2023 michael raven
aging hands grown cold brewed oolong, ceramic mug crows playing in snow
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walk on
walk on
turn your
face away
walk on
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break-stick black casts cracks on snow summer's cattail fluff in rushes blows
©2023 michael raven
do you want to see me cry? show me starlight fire-dancing in nighttime dew
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crow river flowing
under ice, over stone
birch bark flapping
winter winds old bones
rest at last along
bitter shores
©2023 michael raven
please don't take
it personal when
i don't agree
myriad shades in
many of the best
of paintings
©2023 michael raven
nadir winter
waiting for
the sun, low
wild heart calling
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