downed dragon

geld of gliding wings
glistening that sings
found on flagstone
held in hearthstone
downed dragon
garden guardian

longing for your wings rhythm
scanning silent skies oblivion
but latent eggs sheltered from the sun
beneath this web the spider spun
a fleet of airships shall be born
replacing one ’twas old and worn

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