A shadow, slick as ink, moves slowly within the darkness
Watching, constantly watching, with that smoke curling from its nostrils.
Sinewy muscle strains to bear the weight
And those heavy scales shift with a soft brush.
This beast, this colossal creature
The all endless and all-knowing
Is "He Who Knows All" and has witnessed
All pages which have been turned.
This beast. The one they call "Dragon",
He has lived since the beginning, and shall live until the end.
He simply observes as the winds of time
Turn the pages in the book of life.
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A poem written for #Dragon-Fanatics on DeviantART. They're holding a poetry contest with the theme simply being "dragons". I'm not very experienced with poetry (although I do love it!) soo... this might be a bit... off? I don't know.
Free verse for the win?
Watching, constantly watching, with that smoke curling from its nostrils.
Sinewy muscle strains to bear the weight
And those heavy scales shift with a soft brush.
This beast, this colossal creature
The all endless and all-knowing
Is "He Who Knows All" and has witnessed
All pages which have been turned.
This beast. The one they call "Dragon",
He has lived since the beginning, and shall live until the end.
He simply observes as the winds of time
Turn the pages in the book of life.
-
A poem written for #Dragon-Fanatics on DeviantART. They're holding a poetry contest with the theme simply being "dragons". I'm not very experienced with poetry (although I do love it!) soo... this might be a bit... off? I don't know.
Free verse for the win?