Cautiously Hidden Insecurities.

(unfinished, please comment)

Fly away, fly away.
Raven by the bay.
Fly away.
Oh tell me why you have strayed in such an auspicious way.
Lingering upon the shores of this bay here.
Simply basking on such a lovely day.
You will fly away soon.

More so the next day.
When I see that raven again.
Neither flown nor has it flown away.
still where this raven has perched before
Is when hesitation sets in.
Again, fly away! fly away!
Little raven black as night lurking out there by the shores of my bay.
What is it that makes you want to stay?
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