The Fairest Novice Queen

The brightest of white were her feathers Not a smudge of dirt to be found Her wings would never be weathered Thick claws dug deep in the ground Doomed an adrenaline virgin The fairest novice queen Somewhere, the oceans were merging But she was too small to be seen She gazed at the sky, so azure And studied the flocks as they soared Their swiftness caused a blur Rapidly moving forward She dreamed of being a piece Of the puzzle that braised the sky Experiencing west and east And waving her perch goodbye