Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
I met this albino Raven named Pearl today. It is only one of four known albino Ravens in the whole world.
Pearl lives in this woman’s house. The handler has a permit, and the bird is property of the government (like hawks and falcons). She is affiliated with the California Wildlife Center. Every time the handler stopped petting Pearl she started cawing. She really likes affection.
"Please, I want so badly for the good things to happen."