Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Poems ❯ Sky Beast ( Chapter 3 )

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Sky Beast

Fifty fe
et long,
Its heart colder than
stone,
Shaking the ground with its might.
Its breath flame infested,
Leaving ashes in the wind.
Run to get away,
Too late,
Nothing left but ash,
Who will stay and fight?
A brave man that
's who,
An arrow straight and true,
Wings falter and f
ail,
The last of its kind falls.
So strong and magnetic,
But deadly all the same,
The most beautiful are the most deadly,
The gods let out down their tears,
Smoldering and hissing as it splashes the ashes,
The beasts own flame consuming itself in its final moments of glory.