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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