Sunday 29 May 2016

ravens, crows

A three-eyed raven.

What do you see when you look at the Future?
I saw terrible things… I saw shouts, shadows, lost souls.
I saw ravens and crows, flying around me.
They are everywhere, I feel their wings touching me face.

And then, in that crowd, I saw it.
The three-eyed raven.

I followed it through the darkness.
In the silence. 
There the road began when another one ended.
And the raven at the crossroads,

It showed me all it had been and all that would be.

I controlled
time and speed
love and death
I could see into your mind
I could see into your soul.


An all that was true. 



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