• If his shade wasn't dark
    Would he still be so eerie?
    If his feathers not flock
    would the midnight stay dreary?

    If the fog not emboss him
    would his presence be so?
    If he hadn't a skwak
    would the ground shake below?

    If his slumber clocked in the dead of night
    and his feathers nix black, but a beautiful white
    would people still tremble?
    In mercilessness freight?

    If his eyes not glow red
    in the light of the moon
    would his presence be weary?
    would death still draw soon?

    If he resembled a dove
    and never a crow
    would you soon show him love?
    as if it'd been there to sough?

    The book has always a story untold
    don't sit in your judgement and see it unfold
    embrace the tales, they've lied so long unknown
    All alone. With no thoughts to condone.

    Raven crow.