I am a black bird, a Raven, I am Raven. I know, and I am knowing—I know and see life and death, expansion and contraction and I do not shiver and cry—I am unafraid. I am Raven. Furthermore, I am black as liquid night with wings and my eyes are stars to see by. The light within me leads the way, and it is revealed through my eyes, and I am what lies between the dark and light. I am the balance between.

Liquid Me: Poetry and Prose