My Love For Scorpions
With eyes that pierce every soul/
Gleaming secrets untold/
Dragons may reign the endless skies/
But on land, scorpions arise/
Symbols deep, ancient and bold/
In desert lands, where stories unfold/
Fearless and mighty/
They stand in might/
Through moonlit nights, through the darkness plight/
Their bravery, strength, and will to strive/
In scorching sands, they come alive/
Unmatched, unyielding, they survive/
A testament to the force of life/
Oh, scorpions, kings of the land/
With armored grace, and stinging hand/
In your silent beauty, I find my delight/
In your shadowed world/
I rise.../
Copyright © Michael Fulkerson | Year Posted 2025
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