Too Late

In the badlands one glorious day, I discovered a dinosaur bigger, and meaner than any other kind. As its bones were revealed, I wondered at the sight, what would it be like to meet this monster on a cold, dreary night? I watched mesmerized as its massive head was lifted into the air, teeth long as my hand, sharp as a scalpel, I envisioned prey, clamped tight in these massive jaws, and knew, none would survive once in this monsters sight. I paused and looked directly into a huge socket where once was a terrifying eye. I knew I was right, as the cable broke, the last reflection, imprinted forever, I realized to late, there is no escape, from this monsters enormous bite.