Raven & Dove

Raven
Blacker than the shades of midnight
Softer than the silk woven by many hours
The glint of hatred
The voice of despair
Invisible to the pure
Overwhelming to the evil
Disregarded by the Dove
And abandoned by the happy, the peaceful, and the kind
Wayward Raven, spreading your wings of pitch
You hopelessly seek a soul
A home
A way to be invisible to the evil
A way to be overwhelming to the pure
And  a way to be loved by the Dove