Nocturnal Lands (AwSprite) Wk-4

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A mood of midnight

Airs faintly bleeding

Into angel skies,

The heavens spliced

By blazing light in

Thundering illumination.

.

Hooves of iron flash over

Clouds of silver linings,

A chariot of pitch black

Platinum scarring trails

Of wispy tails, glinting

Manes of tempest and

Tyranny, flowing as

Silken capes.

.

Their velvet coats of

Glistening fate, glittering

Amid sweeping wings

Of glory, gathered from

Malevolent mortals

Destroying demure

Dreams. 

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