Incredible the things I see
Incredible the things I know
Rules to bend and peak
Machine in human form
Witches portrayed as evil
People afraid of magic
Yet it is what rules it all
Have to share some knowledge
Wisdom can be attained
Elevation cannot be denied
What’s rightfully mine I claim
Attachment is in the mind
Shadows in the form of programs
Cycles filled with a bunch of patterns
Some pretending to be a friend
Stay awake in a world of darkness
A canvas clear for creation
Sudden healing in every area
Wondering why it took this long
But time is as perfect as the maker
Birds chirping outside the window
Or is that the tip of a brush
You’ll find me hugging a tree
Whispering secrets only for it to know
Water cleansing like a river
Filling up warm and nostalgic
Rocks seated nice and firmly
Bubbles rising in tantric.
Raven Archer.
Raven Archer 