i dreamt i had large black wings
like a crow’s,
but i was not flying;
i was sleeping with feathers of rainbow jet folded over me
like a soft safe cloak.
the sun rose, and i went outside…
three large loud crows cawed me fully awake
as they took off into the sky blue.
their message clear –
There is safety in soaring.
We are cherished and sheltered on a wing and a prayer…