Wings beating,
Lungs heaving.
Black shadow
Torn from the sky.
Eyes glancing,
Alert and fierce.
moto dancing.
Wheeling,
Circling.
Nightmare
Incarnate.
moto dark as night,
Scales bright as gems.
Gleaming eyes,
Searching for a feast.
Wings furled.
Claws extended.
Dives down.
Death claims
Another victim.
Glides up.
Feasting begins.
The dragon flies off.
It is gone,
And the
Nightmare
Is done.
This poem tells of a dark dragon hunting. As the poem says, the dark dragoni are everyone's worst fear. No one really knows what being this dragon killed. The dark dragoni are known for their flame, which is black. Their eyes also have a zaidi maniacal cast to them, as opposed to normal dragons.
Lungs heaving.
Black shadow
Torn from the sky.
Eyes glancing,
Alert and fierce.
moto dancing.
Wheeling,
Circling.
Nightmare
Incarnate.
moto dark as night,
Scales bright as gems.
Gleaming eyes,
Searching for a feast.
Wings furled.
Claws extended.
Dives down.
Death claims
Another victim.
Glides up.
Feasting begins.
The dragon flies off.
It is gone,
And the
Nightmare
Is done.
This poem tells of a dark dragon hunting. As the poem says, the dark dragoni are everyone's worst fear. No one really knows what being this dragon killed. The dark dragoni are known for their flame, which is black. Their eyes also have a zaidi maniacal cast to them, as opposed to normal dragons.
