WingSpan Poetry Project

CULTIVATING EMPOWERMENT THROUGH POETRY

Ravens

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Ravens guide me on my journey.
Flying so close,
so that I feel the air from the flap of their wings.
I hear them speak,
wake up wake up.
Gilding on the wind….
Ravens show me I am loved.

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