(cont.)
(2)
Raven speaks upon the wind
I am voice of shapeshifter
For we cleave inside the tongue
Transform into the mist of clouded view
Lover player tool user fast and wary
Creative force intelligence without intimidation
Harsh cries echoes long in earth in air
Wings perch upon the threshold of worlds
Shifting repression shaping
The Norse call me Hugin (thought)
Raven speaks upon the wind
I am voice of eternity
For we here are not forever
Not life, love, loss nor death
But all is ever change
To face me is your greatest fear
In acceptance of your mortality
I give secrets from the immortal one
Wings fold as if in sleep upon the wind
Scavenger feared unclean
commanded never to eat
never returned to Noah's ark
fed Prophet Elijah
final sounding crucified cry
my croak foretells of death
hot weather if I face the sun
I am ageless timeless nameless
Shaman priest witch and wizard
Seek our touch upon their familiar
We set on top of totem
Feared and sought for
Creator messenger healer
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