The Flight of the Fire Drake

Over the land covered in suet, singed by storms of fires The Fire Drake surveyed for any breath of life remaining The humans decidedly in unification ended all existence Hovering over Elysium once occupied by eternal Spring The Drake came to rest on wet wood washed to shore It considered all things and then it took to flight Once there was a place called Heaven and now it’s forever lost Note: I would consider this Urdu Poetry. ©Bonnie Jennings All Rights Reserved