The twilight dragon pauses,

Listening for its next victim.

Its mossy piercing eyes,

like a child’s doll.

Its prickling crimson scales,

flashing in the whispering moonlight.

Blood  splattered jagged claws,

like a freshly sharpened knife

sitting near a roaring fire.

Ebony deafening tail swinging,

pin the screaming sky.

Gigantic devious wings flapping,

strongly  in the powerful like a kit,

soaring through the sky.

Rough charcoal skin like,

rocks pilled on a thundering beach.

Leaving behind,

A sprinkle of stardust,

And a threatening storm.