By The Wing of Fire

by Venkat

A change from my usual themes 🙂

Flying on a gentle edge

Of the wing of orange fire

Out from the smoky ledge

I consume what I desire

Spouting gallons of heat

I spill waves of freedom

Razing things to the feet

Black as universe, my kingdom

Shapeless red, I wear silence

No mercy in my anger

Unstoppable, my essence

To slice deep as dagger

Rage of my spirit, ageless

I am the Lord of Fire

Perched on a wing timeless

Of consequence, dire

With my fangs of energy

I slither on empty space

With flames, a synergy

I leave my venom’s trace

To heaven as I soar

Splitting my heart aloud

In every edge I roar

Lighting my face proud

Spreading the wing

I beget myself again

A magic I bring

Of warmth and pain

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