I am a Child of Twilight: both of this world and the Otherworld, both white and black, both mortal and immortal.
Fly with me as I take you on a journey to the places that echo with my spirit...
I am the Voice of the Raven Upon Wind.
My harsh cry echoes long upon the Earth and Air: Nothing is Forever. Not Life, not Love, not Death, nor Loss.
Only change is eternal, and only destruction can the seed of creation form.
My wings bear me between Darkness and Light, Land and Sky, the Garden and the Wildwood.
I perch upon the Threshold of the Worlds, both flesh and spirit, gifting the Brave Seeker with the
Visions and Magic of the Otherworld.
To face me is to face your greatest terror, the Shadow of yourself, the unknown and dangerous. In chancing destruction,
your fear loses it's power to destroy. For only inacceptance of mortality will you learn the...
Secrets of Immortality as I, the Raven, possess.
( An insert I found on the net.)
~RAVEN'S LOFT~ of Folklore