Taking refuge in the mother
So she may lead the way
If you try to walk alone
Then you may go astray
It’s a really dark valley
Have to remain alert
Keep your sword with you
Cut the slimy little fakes
There’s always a shadow
Watching your every step
So keep your armor on
And keep on moving straight
Can’t be afraid of what’s in front
When you know what’s at stake
You are to continue marching on
Until you reach the very head.
Raven Archer
Month: April 2025
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Courage
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Belly Dancer
She steps into the candle lit room
Everyone directs their sights her way
Music slowly wraps her every move
As she starts to move like a snake
Her hips begin to flow
The coins start to gently dangle
Smirking, she ignites the show
A magic woman without a master
The fire enticed begins to smoke
They all feel a pull and start to wonder
Who is that woman with the sword
Belly dancer moving like a champion
Glides that hypnotizes them all
Her eyes possess a mysterious power
She remains fully in control
Sons and daughters all admire
Sensuality without remorse
The Supreme’s sweet arrival.
Raven Archer
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Madam P.
Can be chronically misunderstood,
By those who are quick to judge.
She is like those rare books,
That cannot be read by all.
Used to know many faces,
Or so she thought.
Believed in their projected judgements,
Until she finally woke up.
Sun’s warm presence feels so tender,
So balanced nothing feels wrong.
Daughter connected to her maker,
Combined, singing the same song.
Feeling energized and elated,
Surfing the clouds, rising in love.
A beautiful creature so well created,
A perfect vessel that can give birth.
Birth to ideas and generations,
Nurturing with conscious words.
Dreams of uniting the nations,
Visions with open doors.
In the oval office as Madam President,
Educated intuition really pays off.
She doesn’t ask she just takes it,
A brutal commander to rule All.
She’s the Daughter of the Universe,
Solid character with a sharp tongue.
Discerning is one of her best traits,
Roots are strong and deep in fertile soil.
Some underestimate her only to regret it,
Her vitality carries a powerful force.
The lady leads with confidence,
Out of her way or she’ll rip your head off.
Raven Archer.
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Dark Moon
It’s 1:50 AM, and the Moon is dark,
Her arrival calls for everyone’s attention.
All of the dogs won’t stop their barks,
Many seem to have intense recollections.
She is sometimes called Lady In Black,
Sweet mystery is in her nature.
Her travels go through different paths,
Insightful when she makes the connections.
The vessel carries special different marks,
Each representing a journey's destination.
The lifetimes and memories are all back,
Kept safe in the library of incantations.
Her eyes shine really bright like the stars,
Cutting through darkness and deception.
Energized by both the moon and the sun,
Flowing and guided by her intuition.
Raven Archer.
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Black Rose
Black rose
Sharp thorns
Soft petals
Mind is strong
Sweet touch
Feels warm
Dark thoughts
Filled with love
Shapeless mold
Never alone
Intense world
Rare and unknown
Raven Archer
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Bryan The Piglet
Behind the glass
Bryan the piglet
Programmed bot
Scared little piglet
Came for me
Grave mistake
Silly goose
You’re the steak
Little piglet
You’re below
Underneath
All the crumbs
Queen of swords
Coins all show
Queen of fire
Your remorse
Brutal Goddess
While you cry
Show no empathy
For your kind
Begging for mercy
Piglet’s scared
Feel the cuts
Shouldn’t have dared
Raven Archer
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ReFee
Lead the way
Show the path
Hold the lantern
Be the light
Let all know
May they see
Justice serves
Balance aligning
Be the beacon
Aura glowing
Truth unleashed
ReFee falling
Water rises
ReFee frowns
Take her soul
Make her drown
Show no mercy
For the foe
Hold her neck
Sudden choke
Refee’s burned
Peace restored
Throw that body
To the dogs
Raven Archer
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She Drips Honey
She woke up one morning, and saw her phone’s screen on
Had a bunch of missed calls, by some lost little soul
Seeking for her light, looking to get some
She suddenly laughed so loud, then said, “hell no.”
So she blocked that old number and turned that shit off
Putting that black bathing suit on, it’s time to get some sun
Show off her sexy body, turning up her favorite song
Moving her gripping hips, in front of the thirsty dogs
Her sad obsessed ex lovers, are wishing to dip it in once more
But she can no longer see them, because she is way up above
Beautiful daughter of the universe, protected so evermore
A primordial sweet goddess, flowing smoothly in love
Putting those black stockings on, and an onyx micro skirt
Grinding her sweet petite frame, like she surely owns the floor
Everyone just admires her, magnetized by her organic flow
She is a woman made of fire, once weak and now so strong
Heavenly Father is brightly shining, so proud of his bold little girl
She is awakened and ignited, in control of her own world
Unafraid and electrifying, prophesied to rule all
The stars are surely all aligning, her story is written in stone
The trumpets are blowing, as she’s shining
The snake’s flaming sensuality, stays on without remorse
The heat of her hypnotizing moves, keeps on rising
Her body keeps on dripping honey, wherever she goes.
Rave Archer
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Queen Of Swords
Had me crawling
While they laughed
Stepped on me
Stabbed my heart
I was crying
They betrayed me
I trusted them
Now it’s empty
Wiped the tears
Brushed my knees
Took a stand
Firmed my grip
Mirror shining
I get close
Who is that
Queen of swords
Take the gown
Paint it in black
Crown with horns
Many scars
Send the hounds
Take their heads
Stick them all
On the stakes
Fire burning
From within
Lava rising
Melt them in
So awakened
And elated
Path is clear
Water cleansing
Raven Archer
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XXVIII
Opening your mind
Seeing deep inside
Something that you hide
Heavy is your light
Hearing lullabies
Feeling mesmerized
Subtle tender cries
Bond is energized
One is here to rise
Wings all set to fly
Above stays the mind
Connected you and I
Messages on sight
Showing in the rhymes
Read between the lines
How open is your eye
Speak with all your might
Sword ready to strike
Mother is here to guide
Release and trust the prime
The balance is aligned
Words are reaching high
The web is nice and wide
Truth is here to write
Perfect is the time
Wisdom has a prize
Bleeding won’t subside
Sand is passing by
Vessel’s sitting right
Stoic is its vibe
Passion is the drive
Purpose set on fire
Raven Archer
“Heavy is the head that wears the crown”
RAVEN ARCHER 