A Word From the Raven

Awaiting inspiration
a poet sits
amidst
space and time
seeking rhyme
in life’s
rhythms
 
Standing by
he scribes
what he eyes
his long
haired
bearded
ears
hear
 
Harmony
a symphony
looking up
he sees
receives
an epiphany
 
A ca ca phony
words
from the Ravens
and writes
rightfully
on
 
6.12.18