![]() Birds In White SatinA Poem by Raven StarhawkBirds in white satin cultivate lament estrangements… …as a hemorrhaging heart’s descant traumatizes nirvana’s seraphim… …and collapsed conquerors campaign in opaque marshes… …of yesterday’s antiquity where nostalgias subsist … …even the profoundest wounds forged by man © 2012 Raven Starhawk |
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