Poetry

The Raven

Photo Credit: Steve Schwartz.Licensed CC-BY-NC-ND.
Photo Credit: Steve Schwartz.
Licensed CC-BY-NC-ND.

A bird in the sky,
a black bird,
a raven.

He gazes upon me,
protecting me,
protecting me
with his sorcery.

He casts a spell,
a spell to protect me,
protect me and bless me,
until dispelled.

And when he goes,
he summons another,
another just like him.
Another to protect me,
protect and watch over me.