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Jul 2021
A beautiful sky
Just after the setting sun
Reds, and blues, and violet greys
I saw a dragon
Breathing fire
Soaring into the horizon
Into a twilight world
That i now inhabited
And realised suddenly
That i was seeing myself
Reflections on a river below
My eyes were an shimmering emerald green
As specks of scarlet red
Flickered, as i blinked
As i raged, and roared
Upon the firey scene below
I could feel the hot coals
Yearning, and burning
Within my throat
As my acrid, acid tongue
Lashed out again
With a venting rage
As i ignited
Another stream of burning flames
At a cruel, and angry world below
Then there was only smoke
As my bitter vengeance
Had breathed it's last breath
Nature would now be saved
From the monstrous beasts
That had savaged
And ravaged its body
Biting the caring hand
That had borne it life
This inhuman, inhumane, inhumanity
I lit a candle
And watched with sadness
As its flame died
Drowned in its own waxen lifeblood
And cried

by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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