A Quaint Discussion

Something nonsensical.

You are akin to the eagles
Or perhaps the dove
Wise, fair, powerful
Beautiful and innocent
As pure as virgin snow
Whereas I am dark and black
That scavenger; the carrion eater
Sometimes feared -
Misunderstood and yet revered
I am partial to the raven, myself.

Reviews

I don't guess it's nonsensical lol, this is such a poem only you can write out of experience ;)