Transcended

Soneto Cinco, Cuatro y Cinco, sonnet form

I have taken white wings of earth,

Strewn them across black universe

Become raven behind moons eyes

As she watches butterfly dawn skies

Clouds provide places ravens birth

Jet black storms of Fates thunder clap

Down pours the hours, each a slap,

Reality giving us choices

The rub of days hearing voices

Praise the ways of shadows wing flaps

Erasing the sun without dove

To carry his message above

The deluge on dry land at last

Has passed and raven flies on past

To usher in a new dawns love.