Sunday, January 26, 2020

Typed | My Dear Raven


My dear raven
what did you bring me?
For that crown you see there
has brought nothing but pain and despair.
This key?

The key to which door?
They’ve all been open and closed before.
How about the gift of time.
I fear there are many who do not understand its true value.
For time is a gift, you see.
Not promised to you, nor to me.
To which the raven gave one simple reply.
Keep swimming dear girl.
You won’t drown, for the water is too shallow.
(c) Erin Rose

Sometimes in life we see things, such as a piece of art and we are inspired to create. That was the case with me when I saw this piece on Pinterest. Credit to the original artist, Mono ...



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