Lost Thoughts

Dragon

In the night

the dragon takes flight

Swooping and diving upon the lands

giving the inhabitants the fright

for their lives.

Of fire he breathes as his wings

make their thunderous flaps

Fanning the flames of the burning land

so that crops may be started anew

by the inhabitants that remain in few.

Soaring again to touch the darken sky

The dragon breathes his fire to pridefully

illuminate the damage he has wrought.

Leaving those in suffering to cry for their lost things

and to bury their dead in blacken graves

Dragon flies on towards new lands. New people.

New things to destroy by fire

To conquer everything

from the sky of night.