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Wednesday, August 27, 2003


Literary works
Ok, I've finally decided to contribut to the school magazine. It features written works and art, so I'm sending this in. I beg you not to laugh.

The Hatchling

Stirring slowly,
your eyes open.
Darkness within darkness
is your first perception.
Soft wings beat inside
the leather shell.
Your beak assaults the roof
in hope of light.
A blinding messenger
hails from above.
A breath of cold air
heralds your success.
You are born....

The Fledgeling

Your pinions emrge,
Your voice rises,
but it is one among many.
She gazes at you
with indifference.
Shadowing love,
her eyes bear instinct.
Her wings are your roof,
Her cry is your sanctuary,
In her beak is your mourisment.
Your brethren, they see,
they fight and leap.
They too beg for the
mother's morsel.
Through the tumbling,
the fighting and feathers,
rapture comes from elsewhere.
A world beyond the nest....

The Hawk

Your wings have spread,
your talons curved and
your eyes are the pride of
the Sun.
You've mastered the winds,
You've made your kill,
now it's time for someone else.
He rules the mountains
with pride and power,
He holds your eye in his.
You are his dance,
his pride,
his pleasure.
Both know you've found
your mate....

Now, my Queen,
you made your mark.
So many years did you fly.
Your hatchlings have flown,
found Queens of their own.
Your purpose is done,
You die....


Well, there. If you have nightmares tonight, It's not my fault, you decided to read it. ^-~

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