Pegasus/Raven

The other pen name that I own is Raven and/or Raven Pegasus...I associate the two as light and darkness of my own soul.

The raven cries tears of sadness
And my feathers start to fall
My bloody tears begin
To melt away the sinew and bone...

From the raven's last lament,
Another figure soon emeges
From darkness into light comes
A new light, though dark it remains...

In the gloaming of a dreaming
Forest of fantasy and mists
Comes the new, a stronger
Yes quieter version of the raven...

For in the light where living
Can be done, I can see
This version of magick,
The newest part of me....

As the raven leaves, I see
Myself fly still, with
Wings of white, a bird
I no longer am, wish to be...

When the raven's costume
Falls to the floor, a new
Image you will see,
The other name of the raven...

So, now I give you the newest form,
The me that hides within
The raven's heart, never whole
Always searching, always reaching...

Here I am, here I will always be
I have waited long and rested well
I carry only the mark of the blue rose
Uniquely beautiful, for I am Pegasus....

Reviews

[Wildfleour]

I agree with Tay.........

Well done!

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I like this. I like that it is dark and light. Very good.