Sunday, August 25, 2013

'The Vulture' by Ravyn LaRue

I do get it-
The vulture thing
I see the virtues bestowed
Dark humor
Strange Elegance
Intelligence
Perseverance
You fly high against the grey clouds
And when you're called by some primal beckoning
You dive down
And you do what you were born to do
Songbirds may be revered but that isn't what matters
It's the agency and wit you possess
You are the best at what you do
And no matter what that might be
You revel in it and succumb to your soul
It's beautiful- truly.
Much deeper and more magnificent than-
The raven pigeon hybrid I am.

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