Please don't sue me for loving Tobias and writing poetry about him because
I know he's not mine and so should you. Also, unless you ask for my written
permission don't reuse this piece of poetry anywhere else. Thank you.
My Tobias? Who is He really?
A Boy?
Or a Bird?
Half- Alive?
Or Half- Dead?
Is he a Boy Forever more?
A Loving, Caring, Sweet little Nerd
Trash- Canned before and now is Flying Free
His Blondish hair and Dreamy Human eyes are inviting
He is Anyone and Everyone my Tobias
Can He still be a Boy?
Acting with Love is very Human
Hunting down Mice with Wings and Talons is not
Brown- red Feathers can describe Hawks not Humans
His Eyes are not Dreamy only Fierce
Is He Alive after the Rebirth?
Before His Change His quiet self was fine
After He became Filbert locked away in his Hawk self
Pulled out thanks to the Ellimist allowed to be Human once more
He is loved now even more by his Rachel and awake
Is He more Dead now after the Torture?
The Torment nearly killed Him
Ripped him limb from limb- the poor little Soul
And with Rachel dead the Soul of the Boy is as a Silver Flame
Cold and Lifeless, yet a flame Is
A Homo Sapien or a Buteo Jamaicensis?
Appearing as Snow White or being an Anamatronic Thing?
The Boy who was Tobias and the Hawk He is now have become one
Neither dead nor Alive he is, as a Realist would call of a glass - Half
Yet I Feel for Him, my Young Man
Let Him be as He will and the Silver Flame-
Though never Warm- may once again find Someone to Share it