Brief story for Halloween. About Spyro! His heart, his soul, and his love. Some times it's scary. Sometimes it's sweet!
Enjoy the poem!
His eyes looked forward,
Never downward,
He felt his heart beat
But not enough to retreat
He closed his eyes for once
And though of it.
His claws stained with blood,
His muscles aching with hurt
His eyes foggy with gloom
Red blood like a blooming flower
A scream
A silence
A fire
A dragon
Scales shining purple,
Eyes glittering in the dark,
He saw his mark
One from him
But no, not from him
The scream of Cinder,
The silence of the night
This is not his blight,
Not his suffering,
Not his life
He saw her differently,
Small not tall,
Large horns with large wings,
Tail that clings
To the nearest things
She was frightened,
Frightened for him,
Screaming his name,
Never the same
She listened closely as he clung onto
Her,
Her…her heart so warm
Her breath so nice.
The fire now gone, the killers killed,
The ghosts ceased
The wind called
It whistled and howled at the two dragons,
Making the air cold,
The sound of wind chimes,
Clung in the air,
As the two hugged each other.
Her scales touching his,
Her wings around him.
They hugged for they almost lost each other,
But now they are together,
Together forever.
He closed his eyes once more and felt his heart beat,
Never being a bleat.
They flew back to the temple
Together forever
Side-by-side
And now the dragon
All alone while everyone slept
Was outside,
Looking to the sky,
Up so high.
He remembered the fire
The way it tire
The blast and the inferno,
But soon getting his enemies.
All too soon she screamed his name
He lost focus and the fire ended
But then he was hugged by her,
And his nature came to him.
He loved her so very much
He saved her.
He hugged her.
He kissed her.
She, Cinder, the dragon
He, Spyro, the dragon.
The haunting memory of ghosts and ghouls
The way the wind blew,
So frighteningly loud
Yet so calm and gentle
Just like a dragons' wings
Just like a dragon's heart.
Just like his heart, so strong and yet so gentle.
Just like his eyes…which told his life.
The crows had cawed
And then they ceased
Seeing the dragons showing their love
Now that they are together forever.
But lo, yet again, he heart the same noise.
The one so gentle,
The one so soft.
He turned around saw her with tears,
A look of worry on her face.
"Spyro…?" She said,
"I'm here…I will always be here for you…"
That was more like a love story instead, wasn't it? Hey, I liked it! First poem up on Fanfiction! And it's about Dragons!