My heart is on my wing
Tumble on the fly
Lord and Lady of the sky
Jet black plumes rise on frost
The ice cold drafts of late Winter's day
With their twists and turns they pray
Ritual courtship is the cost
Of a raven's devotion
And love.
I am a skydancer
I read the wind like a book
Just raise your head to take a look
At the beauty and the might
Of a corvidesse in flight
Tumble
Twirl
Soar
And
Dive
Love
Is
What
Makes
My
Spirit
Alive
VOUS LISEZ
Tailwind: Poems by a Teenage Naturalist
Poésie🕊️A 2018 Watty's Longlisted Work!🕊️ ...the girl asked the raven how she could fly. The Raven told her it was easy. All she needed was a tailwind to help her heart soar. Flight lets you see the world from a different perspective. My eyes are ope...
