Lonely Wyvern

Lonely Wyvern

A Poem by winter;lyra

Lonely wyvern
Guidance in with my lions
My mid autumn crisis haunts me
Stalks me and I'll be dammed if I don't regret
The sudden poodle reappears
Disguised in bright
Camouflaged all night
This wild ain't right
This is all too fine
She's all too fine
In the way she's kind

All too right

© 2018 winter;lyra


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Added on March 31, 2018
Last Updated on March 31, 2018