While the raven sleeps
The dose of reality bathed in the now
intertwined with the walls of his nest
Hiding the lurking shadows of chaos that come to life the moment he wakes
While the raven sleeps
The morning star grows heavy
The skies start to dim
The moon peeks over the horizon
Bringing with it the realness of a hardened heart
The raven sleeps no more ......
Hank Van Well Jr
While the raven sleeps
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