I saw the Drak wraith riding away
toward the dark cloud
below the full moon
Those incredible long wings swinging in unison
lifting the beast high and fast
along the abstract shapes that kept growing
In the uncertain night sky
smoothly aloft
The order of those wings
boosting it upward
as if it's very movement was a celebration
leaving this kingdom
What spell went awry
That sent this monstrocity
speeding away to find a new realm
Is this not sacred realm
they have failed
its just not seen
they know not this sorcery
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