I listen to the oracles but their song and screams echoed against my rib cage. We reflect each other, crisscross by luck or doom. It is in the fog we both hide so no need to condemn the faded edges of our visions and be afraid of the worst because it is there the best is nested. Close your eyes and you will see.
Close your eyes and hold me.
The Raven's Nest 
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Excellent work of art!
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Thank you Alex
I didn’t think so and that is why I removed the picture.
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This is such an evocative post…beautifully done 🙂
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Love it!!:)
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