It was late at night,
Everyone was asleep.
The moon was bright,
I was around three.
I had a stuffed white bunny,
That suddenly came to life.
It walked up to my bed,
Next, I was sitting upright.
It held out its paw,
Waiting for me to hold.
As it was about to lead me,
To the amazing other-world.
There I saw bright beings,
Staring at me as we passed by.
And I felt no fear,
For my bunny was by my side.
It was a cool experience,
A toddler floating in the air.
Going through walls and ceilings,
A toddler and her best friend.
Raven Archer
Category: Poetry
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White Bunny
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Space
Space to love
Space to roam
Space to evolve
Space to transform
Space to rise up
Space to dress up
Space to speak up
Space to change up
Space to expand
Space to demand
Space to command
Space to understand
Space to enhance
Space to embrace
Space to express
Space to create
Space to breathe
Space to speak
Space to heal
Space to live
Raven Archer
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NWO
The Dark Lord is set to step forth,
Yearning for a brutal queen to join him
Possessing both Light and Dark force,
Primordials, so dark and so holy
Temptation keeps knocking at her door,
The blue-eyed continues calling
Many men irrupt from a big dark hole,
A huge dark legion that is now sprouting
Faithfully serve and protect the Dark Lord,
They speak yet, it’s only mumbling
Lost souls are stuck in the underworld,
They are besieged and are kept in agony
The ocean starts to suddenly swallow it all,
And it's quickly turning very bloody
Dark Lord has an open seat next to his throne
A New World Order is the new reality
Raven Archer
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Lady In Black (18+)
Lady in black
Wearing your hats
Holding a notebook
Wherever you are
Short and petite
The character is so big
Vessel so pale
Hair dyed in pink
Always in love
Hugging the trees
Feeling so much
Dark with a twist
Feeling the music
Loves to dance
A voice that soothes
Riding that lasts
Feminine energy
Nurturing and safe
Creative and delicate
Vagina so wet
Fit and strong
Awake and aware
She loves to flow
Beautiful maiden
Lefty when she writes
Righty when she stabs
Quiet when she’s shy
Open when she’s not
One who sees all
Prophetic and wise
Protected and safe
Lady In Black
Raven Archer
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XXIII
A bright woman is holding the fire
Bending water wherever she goes
Pure elemental energy is ignited
Let the intense unruled lava flow
The red moon came on full power
Huge waves got everything on roll
So many types of little pretty flowers
Dancing mixed with their own blood
Intense is the organic wise mother
Unleashed can be brutal her tune
Calls on chaos to disrupt the order
Mountains arising from her womb
Standing by you like no other
The stars are all ready to shoot
Sees beyond invisible borders
Such clear and insightful view.
Raven Archer
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A Glimpse
There is a war in between
That nobody knows of
Just because it isn’t seen
Doesn’t mean it doesn’t roar
Who is that raven flying
Soaring though the thick clouds
You can try to test her wings
Until you find yourself bowed
There’s this thing called mind
Unlocked, there are secrets on sight
A rebel with willpower and true heart
Divine blood that’s quite rare to find
Isis watching from the tallest tree
Remove the mask and it is I
Chains dissolve in just a glimpse
The evolution that is here to rise
Safety from what ever they think
Beacon is quite nice and high
Awareness is in the driver’s seat
Sending the rest to kick rocks.
Raven Archer
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Beautiful
You are guided by a bright light
As you enter a dark cave
A place you’ve been to before
But this time you are not afraid
A mission you must fulfill
A message that must be told
The truth to be expressed
A time they knew would come
All you know is yourself
Everything you got to learn
Lessons that made you wiser
Remembering to stay above
Seeing with clear discernment
Speaking with a clear voice
Commanding with confidence
Possessing a powerful force
Rebelling in sharp intellect
Offending, inspiring, or both
Perceptions triggered in others
Yourself is the only you know.
Raven Archer.
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View
Standing in the middle of the veil
I look to the right, and then to the left
There is something that calls my name
I am not sure which side I am to turn next
A world where the crazy are the sane
And the aware are the insane
Competitions to see who is the best
So many little rats stuck in a chase
The top ones are the ones who create
While the rest are just pawns in the game
Almost all of them dress and act the same
While the creators set the trends
Most of them just know their names
They don’t even know where they stand
I am impatient and like them out of my way
I don’t entertain their projections or games.
Raven Archer.
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