The Raven
And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
Fond of watermelon
Giving me the eye
Raven
I made friends with this guy by sharing a watermelon
Watermelon, tasty
The "Trickster"
A gift from a raven
I was absolutely entranced by the ravens that I saw at Port Hardy. There were so many of them and they had such personalities. I sat outside sharing some chunks of watermelon. They are so vocal and obviously intelligent. One left me a feather and later in the week I had a dream of them. I'm wondering if they might be my totem animal.
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And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon’s that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted—nevermore!
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| Fond of watermelon |
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| Giving me the eye |
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| Raven |
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| I made friends with this guy by sharing a watermelon |
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| Watermelon, tasty |
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| The "Trickster" |
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| A gift from a raven |
I was absolutely entranced by the ravens that I saw at Port Hardy. There were so many of them and they had such personalities. I sat outside sharing some chunks of watermelon. They are so vocal and obviously intelligent. One left me a feather and later in the week I had a dream of them. I'm wondering if they might be my totem animal.
www.poltrack.net
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