The Hunt

The Hunt


Dragons breathe fire,

boat on water,
sword and shield,
with ballista and web.

The dragon is spotted,
the Archangels fly,
down and down they go
through the smoke and clouds.

The wings are folded,
more speed is gained,
vision is unclear,
and the dragon disappears.

The clouds part,
the ground approaches,
here comes the dragon,
with sharp teeth and all.