Silently the raven cries

Nevermore, evermore; thoughts die

Approaching the feeling

The birds sing

Hark herald thyne king


I suspend to the raven

Who’s haven is within

Spoken ushered words

The calling twirls


Spiral of being

Parabola of motion

Thus the raven echoes

I am your hollow


Approaching this hark

Is besides the point

I find comfort

In the birds within


Centered I am

To the raven’s cry

I am what thought

The essence free


Materialize all matter

Find peace within

The raven cries

Evermore, nevermore; you all must die


About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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