This is my hand at poetry. I thought of it while I wrote "Memories" but couldn't find a place to include it in the narrative. Think of it as the delete scene of that story.
Ina’s Song
The chant in my head, though left for dead.
I could not leave the past behind.
I live eternally on, not sure why.
The stone, black as night, caused my flight
Silver speckled with stars.
To think it was this that caused me to be marred.
This token I claimed as mine
I wandered far and wide,
Never understanding why.
To my...