• wordsofachlys 5w

    You can never imagine a dragon wanting his own flesh
    Behind his hideous smile, a specter is hidden
    A specter that will ambush the flowers and gems that was once obscured
    Now, they are found
    In a cave, no one dared to offer some help
    They never heard the scream of the flowers
    They never saw the pain of the gems
    All they ever espy was the captivating beauty of these things
    The dragon's triumph was heard
    Badges, swords, guns are no use.
    The sun arises
    Anticipating someone to address her
    But they are all gone
    Somewhere in the earth.
    ©wordsofachlys