The wind won't be ignored
Whistling and bellowing,
Shuddering the windows
Its persistence makes me uneasy
Suggesting to my soul something forbidden
Encouraging a silenced voice
An impulse that,
Like the ravens,
Wants to dance in the wind
Powerful, I love your poem in so many ways.
I hear you, fellow raven lover!
This poem excites me - the refusal of the wind to be ignored/ the uneasiness/the forbidden/the long silenced voice emerging/the impulse/the dancing ravens. Yes, dance, dance, dance!!!
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