The Calling~
Beat Poets & Angelic Scribes
The voices that murmur
like the ocean’s tide
Revolution, Change
Civil Disruption,
We create beauty
from nothing and lawless corruption
Let’s gather in a circle
Play drums and sing
A round a beach fire
So hypnotizing
Spirits come dancing
Swirling, they sway
They’ve come to assist us
In this call of the New Day
And he stood, staring far into the naked abyss… So silent, so empty, was his world without walls where were the voices, the unity the community, the longing for a feast, to share with enlightened souls. The hunger remains and grows and grows… As the wind it slowly howls. As above so below the North to the South… And ancient sands cover time as the darkness arrives neath cobalt sheets.
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 