Raven travels the Blue Road
to bring Wild Woman a gift.
You carry a message of trust,
light for the darkness of our times.
There is magic in the void,
creative forces swirling in the cosmos.
Reach up, and grab yourself a fistful of hope.
Scatter the news that all is far from lost,
that for every troubled soul,
there are one thousand more
dreaming only of peace,
that being more, not having more,
is where peace lies.
Raven hopped onto the hood
of Wild Woman's car just yesterday morning.
She gifted him with crumbled biscuit,
and he flew, swift, away,
bread in his beak, and happy.
A gift for a gift.
One from 2014, my friends. Just because. This day has brought gifts, wanted to give one in return.