RedRavenPoems

Away from everyone I write, telling secrets avoiding strife. A place of safety alone at last. To share the stories of the past.

I hide my face, and shroud my mind. From those who know me, and may this find. They would judge and pitch a fit. Never any end to it.

Let me be who I am, and tell the stories of the summer lands. Share my beliefs, without the hate. Without the need to tell of my fate.

A safe place I seek to find, one that’s quiet with peace of mind. Among those who my words will read, without the cruelty for which is no need.