Lost Ravyn

by RetroRavey   Jan 20, 2006


A raven black and daunting,
A fresh murder, of crows.
A blood spill never followed,
A child that never grows.
I see the light that calls out,
I feel your probing mind,
I watch the walls that fall down.
How dare you leave me behind!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Poetess Lana

    =( im sorry... just kidding. its not me... is it? gorgeousness on the poem dahlink! 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Tate LaBianca

    Gee, Rave, whose THIS about?! Tell me later!

    -Miranda & Addy