Buzzard Queen

Fields of golden grains stretch towards the horizon The sun in all its glory has risen Either in river children will play Or by jumping into mounts of hay The air is dense but has pleasant smell The ancient oaks have stories to tell One is about the fury of midsummer typhoon One is about buzzard with an eye like the moon At the beginning of time In the seventh heaven of sublime The queen of universe had two sons Masters of all universes’ suns One was good honest and real The other first one tried to kill Their mother did not try to hurt either one of them Instead in love she tried to unite them But the evil brother into a buzzard turned her That is how from heaven she fell She now had to live on small creatures with fur Not only was that she also was close to hell Each of the brothers was child of immortality Each could step outside of continuity Each could measure highest point in new continuity Each knew the secrets of soul of universe in all its beauty The first son first tried to return the queen to her place But then left her to her fate in endless space That angered buzzard queen and two would feel Anger toward each other that would not easily heal Now buzzard queen flies from dune to dune All she has left is blind eye silver like the moon But she has powerful mind Even if now she is half blind When quantum of double jeopardy Will form in the universes key She will be much more than even measure of highest continuity She will not only be queen but true majesty