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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