Scaly Cload by Rob Critten

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Against a fadind blue rug
Your contours constantly evolving
Wing spread wide as if
your destination hastely sought

With a blink of your cosmic eye
Featherlike shapes tell alternative
stories, of love and safe keeping
Wrapped warmly around the belly

Slightes change in wind direction
pointy talons, reversed aerials
Open wide ready to crush
Crush escaping skull

In a final show of domination
All that's left is scaly head
Nostrils flare, mouth agape
The fire cload destroys...