Raven cocked his head to one side,
Feather reflecting sunlight
Looking at me, steadfast in his vision
I absolutely invisible, a pin point,
Nowhere, everywhere,
Flowed quicksilver into Raven,
I, Raven soared high,
Pine trees,
Lofted smell of intoxicating resin sap,
Needles littered the forest, carpeted floor, soft delight pine scented
Lion, lamb lay down together
Bear and Eagle watched

– Shift Shaper –