Darkness and light,
Where shadows dance upon the night,
There exists a magical sight,
One hundred baby crows take flight.
In your neighborhood they appear,
Each one carrying a message clear,
Powerful spirits they hold dear,
Their presence, a tale for you to hear.
The first, a symbol of transformation,
Whispering secrets of your own salvation,
Embrace the changes, the liberation,
For growth is the key to elevation.
The second, a harbinger of wisdom,
Urging you to seek knowledge's kingdom,
Expand your mind, let curiosity come,
For enlightenment shall never be undone.
The third, a guide of intuition,
Guiding you through life's confusion,
Trust your instincts, with resolution,
For they lead to your soul's evolution.
The fourth, a messenger of harmony,
Urging you to create unity,
Spread kindness like a gentle sea,
For love is the essence of humanity.
And so, a hundred crows take flight,
Their wings beating with pure delight,
Each one carrying a message bright,
To guide you through both day and night.
Open your heart, embrace the signs,
For these spirits are the divine,
They speak to you, their words align,
To help you on this journey of thine.
So heed their call, let their guidance be,
An inspiration for you to see,
The power within, the poetry,
Of one hundred baby crows in your vicinity.
A poem I created thru ai and I took this photo in my backpack today