~12. Death Incarnate
Attempted style - Dirge (I think I failed... big time, but oh well, at least it was fun😂)
This is my entry for the second prompt of the Poetry Gauntlet 2018
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Death Incarnate
Wings smoldering and burning like hellfire
They bought on fear in all who saw her
In all her glory and fearful might
Her eyes were stars and shone with the delight of the night
For eons she ruled the world
With her partner by her side
Until the Knight came
And slew her in the dark
He cut off her great feathered head
Made her blood flow like a river red
Carved out her burning wings
And hung them as a trophy for all to see
Not even a grave for her
The burning monster who was the death incarnate
She bought on fear in the hearts of men
And even in their nightmares,
She shall live on for all of eternity
~Luci
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