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Ramblings Of A Raven...

By Priestess

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Ramblings Of A Raven... ......................................................... In a life before I knew my mother; Under a Full Moon, Raven was her Lover. Watching me grow into a Warrior of Dreams; My Raven-like father is how it seems. In that life, I fought since birth for what I knew. Life came to me in sleep; oh how I grew. Native was the land that fed me. Running with the wild cats; I felt so free. Staring into the eye of my bird; The Ramblings of lives is what I heard. Cursed by stones as black as coal. They could not take my Soul. S.S.Snapp ~ 12/21/00 ~ ............................................................. Author's Notes: I believe this to be one of my Past Lives... There is so much that goes along with this poem, but that will be in my book & screenplay... Sometimes we just feel strongly about things... having reoccurring dreams... going through hypnosis to bring things out to surface... trying to find a meaning... going to pshycics... This all started when my mom was pregnant with me... she had dreams of 2 Ravens & then dreams of 2 Butterflies... I was hit in the womb & my Korean grandmother wasn't too happy about my mom being pregnant by a big white man... not in those days... she didn't tell me about this until my book was done & she read what I wrote. It was very nice to be connected with her like that... fulfilling.... & sharing all these things I never knew before... Thanks...I hope you enjoyed the ramblings of my mind... Written December 21st, 2000 © on Dec 18 2001 03:11 AM PST   0 • 13

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