Cold winter breathes
acid in the rain

Blinded by ashes
it grows harder to
inhale your touch

My bones ache
in the night
as the heat sets
into molten stone

An inner freeze
enters my body
creating a storm
of the ancients
so far away

Lost to the heavens
leaves a tear on my soul

Darkness alludes me
I am the white raven
flying alone
no more are stones
thrown

Eyes of a fiercely carved
star

watching

awaiting your return
in the wake of memories
I'll float above
my wings the shade
of a dove's

My breathing grows heavy
as the sands in the desert shift

Soaring though this
poisonous storm wind
calling you in my dream

Escaping a trap that was
set
by the wizards
who sought control
of the night