I love to be out in the Wild; lets me be Wild! Some look at the Raven; the Crow and sense something ominious; Not I.
I love them too. When I am in the same Space with them; there is Spiritual Communication. Thanks for your poem.

Isn't it funny that this just might be the one place that I remain (uncharacteristicly) quiet. Ha! Absorbing this place called "Creativity Cornor".
Chitown