Where The Ravens Roost

Where The Ravens Roost Together into the woods we hiked, Along the brown, leaf littered path, Beaten down by the many shoes before; Yet beneath our feet laid a fresh floor. At the edge, we became majestic eagle‚Äôs Feeling the wind, gazing into the ravine Over treetops fresh with green Down into the river flowingContinue reading “Where The Ravens Roost”