Eboned-Crimson Drakaina

Have you heard the dragon roar?

Flames

licking the sky

ground

shaking

falling to knees

pleading

remorse

craters

fire leaps

cracks in concrete

chasms

deep

foreboding

hanging on

finger tips

screaming

as above

stood I be

dressed in black

whip in hand

ready to desecrate

befoul

already foul pits of hell

with

your bleeding form

bye bye

don’t cry

you consigned yourself to this hell

months

years

eons ago

when upon me you did thrust

pay back is this Queen’s right.

©April 2/21

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