Skydancer's Threads

I decided to add a Wish List to my blog, it is now part of the permanent links in the side bars. I promise, a catch up, update very soon. Really. I do. {grin}

Crow Death
Shadow dark, winged caw across the wind,
Comes the touch of the deep frost on your heart,
The messenger called to the Keeper,
Feathers shivered in the ice of stillness,

In life you served the gods, and in turn they call you to them,
Eyes across the land that see all things,
One who carries the magick of death and dark,
That brings the dreams and the passages between the worlds.

Now it is your turn to walk amongst the withered corn,
To ride the cold winds of winters night,
Bird of deepest dark becomes the White Wisdom of the Snows.

Softly now and silent, the great Snowy Owl watches,
Reborn Eyes upon the land, serving the Great Ones,
The Watchers of even the Gods.

© 2004 Marion Z. Skydancer