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A rare, crimson beast, Feathered, not fleeced, Like fire but hotter, Floating on still water, A bird of power, awe, Unafraid of law or claw, A mix of two elements, A pure, tranquil elegance, Fire...
Hanging low and close to the ground, Perceived only by a passing hound, A shimmering soul lingers in the mist, Not in substance or mass, but still it exists, His roar no longer heard in the...
Such a mystical creature. Undefined by her features. Natures personification. A spiritual sensation. Still you yearn to touch. Her flowing river rush. Lure men into the deep blue.
[For @Dovahkiin] Born of a dragon and lightning, His key skill is for brightening even the darkest of days, His look can set them into a diamond blaze, Make me laugh when I want to...
(By @naaviie and @Dovahkiin) Sunlight splits into glitter, Over the taste of something bitter. Not a feeling, not a word. Something that's quite frankly absurd. Like a top hat on a lion.
Come play with me In amongst my sister's trees With daisies in my hair, The only clothing that I wear, I'll make a chain for you my dear Of daisies, ivy and sweet pea Won't you run with me Before I...
Take me to your forest, Let me push you against a tree, I may just be a tourist, But I dare you not to flee, The wood is pressed hard against me, The breeze tickles my bare back, Green leaves our...
The heart of the sky is lit in his eyes,. O, mighty eagle, predator true,. Guide us to the homeland,. Our families too,. Yes, he replied,. But a price you must pay,. The heart of your child,.
Winter is the snow queen with no mercy, Whose delicate exterior disguised her enmity. Since Autumn distorted her under Satan's order, She deeply hid in forest, Killed longing men she met.
As it raised its scaly head to the sky, it let out an almighty roar that shook the peasants houses and left the mayor quaking in his boots.
There once was a young Princess, There also was a Beast. The couple weren't alike at all, One was furry, to say the least. There once was a knight, Gallant and brave.
One still mountain day, Whilst sat on a rock, A Sasquatch spied something strange. Pulling up his lumbering frame, He trudged towards the commotion. There, on an Aster, worked a lone bee.