A/N: This is an ongoing poetry story about Mara, a half-falcon, half-raven that lives in Wyvern's Court. She is my own creation. This first chap might be a little strange, and it's short. If you want to hear more about Mara, she appears in the story "Karma: Deformity Is A Curse" by Starlight and Notebook.
Please review! Thanks, Dusk.
(Fly.)
Fly with grace.
Little falcon child,
Little raven girl.
Spreading iridescent wings
To fly for the first time.
Wandering in the market,
Never suppressing
that falcon pride.
But twisting, turning, in sleep--
dreaming of Ahnmik
(beautiful city) and
pretending not to be a mongrel.
Playing in the hills
of Wyvern's Court
(affectionate, mixed-blood)
brings happiness--
but feeling lonely anyway.
