September 7, 2016September 7, 2016 day 18 . the raven the raven stares at me. intensely. pierces right through my armor. deep. takes back the soul. the soul that was so miserably wasted. gives it a chance. to flourish. in someone more deserving. to roam freely. to be. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Published by madmagpie bipolar, clown, poet, wordbutcher, doom, gloom, love, espresso, paradise, lost, beyond View all posts by madmagpie