Where did they come from?
Gargantuan creatures dance overhead
Yielding a magic as powerful as to change the sky
When they battle the heavens burn to ashen colored nights
Dripping melted residue like dragon’s tears exacted
Roars follow flashes of deadly spells
Giving way to red twilight fires which paint autumn in winter skies
Sometimes the battles last for days
They do not seem to want to fight,
but threatened by some unknown mists,
must defend their nomadic tribe
On days when they are traveling peacefully
I almost welcome their presence
Watching as they gracefully morph on their way to wherever they go


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