by Chelly Couvrette
Oh great and mighty red-black queen of night,
Black feathers forever in my spirit life.
Your power will never leave me in fright,
N’or will you leave when I’m in any strife.
Your wings a caring constant in my breath,
Rules you set out for me to follow now.
Assist in teaching the nature of death,
As you perch up upon a pine tree bough.
You caw through the tree tops and neighbourhoods,
In crow form you remind me of my vow.
To live the druid way and walk the woods,
To forever be in the here and now.
Oh great and mighty red-black queen of night.
Let me forever be within your sights.
