Untitled Dark Fantasy Poem #2

Crested
running hands
sleek stone
carved
head leaned
tears gleaned
Queen
her Dragon killer.
Tangled webs woven
when they dance
the night sky
playground
for two bound
by fire and light.
Tumbled
laughter floating
racing
between stars
dreams sought
found
flight
over winded waters
racing mermaids
beneath the sea.
Growing up
losing faith
Dragon goes away
to be re-found
reclaimed
when traitors have called
destroying strength
belief in oneself
calling rage
vengeance
calling for might.
Hear Dragon Roar.
Hear Queen shriek.
Hie from the throne
toss the crown to the floor
traitors all
hung from the cross beam
warning to all others
danger will be found
for those who try to take
the throne of Godlessness.
©April 3/21
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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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