
Month: January 2026
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Sing
As a child, I had many dreams
I could fully soar, limitations weren't a thing
I was friends with all, I felt loved and seen
Singing joyful songs, dancing happily
Then I suddenly grew, and I forgot to see
Many serious talks, feeling so grumpy
Smiles were gone, due to labels and tiers
There were no more hugs, when there's a screen
Platforms took control, toyed with my beliefs
Uncensored my voice, as long as I didn't sing
Then I slowly woke, questioned everything
Taking another road, so that I may be truly free
Connecting the dots, and from that trap I fleed
I reclaim my soul, and even my dreams
I am now so strong, feeling my own being
Controlling the thoughts, observing from within
Had to break the mold, so that I can breathe
Now I sing bright songs, counting on my wings.
Raven Archer -
Woman

She doesn’t have to speak to be understood
Her aura says it all when she walks into a room
Making ruthless leaders bow to her in servitude
Having those who criticize her suddenly on mute
Intense and bright eyes that can surely shoot
Discerning, and from any bullshit, she is immune
Her wings are behind her, so white with a hue
Consciousness inside her, guiding her moves
Unique and so precious, is her sour-sweet fruit
A powerful woman who makes the ground move.
Raven Archer -
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
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Her hips begin to flow
The coins start to gently dangle
Smirking, she ignites the show
A magic woman without a master
The flame 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
Her feet are slowly kissing the floor
Eyes are gleaming and on fire
Spear’s sharp and sets the tone
Bright the seer just like a diamond
So angelic is her poise
She’s a mystery and a wonder
Sensuality without remorse
The Supreme’s sweet arrival.
Raven Archer