Our Lady of Peacocks

A dance of light, Feathers lining like scales, Green and blue, intertwined, Hail to our Lady of Peacocks!

Bone and stone talons, A beak sharp and swift, Blood lines her lips, Hail to our Lady of Peacocks !

Hear her voice, Hear her song, See her radiance, Hail to our Lady of Peacocks!

We stand to shield her, We stand to learn from her, We stand to bask in her light, Hail to our Lady of Peacocks!

A glint of silver in the sun, An abalone earring, Meet their gaze just once, And come upon you is she.

Our Lady of Peacocks.

(Hope this is allowed, and hope you like my weird little poem.)