'A Raven Flies'
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Through the void,

A raven flies,

The stars swirling around it…



Its black wings beating,

                               beating,

Beating in an empty sky…



Though I long,

To join it,

To twirl free in the air…



I still remain locked,

                          locked,

Locked upon the cold ground…



To feel wind,

In my face,

And heaven in my wings…



Is all that I dream,

                       dream,

Dream in every silent moment…



Yet the raven,

Flies past,

Over the distant hills…



And leaves me broken,

                              broken,

Heartbroken on this lonely earth…

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Caught betwixt and between,

Which do I choose?

The world of dreams, or life?