Crimson goddess screams her fury,
Scarlet flames flaring from the frigid ground
And lapping at the gold washed skyline
The air becomes suffocating,
Laced with the putrid scent of sulfur
The beast bears down on everything in its realm,
Crushing every bit of matter that once existed
Into smoking grains of dust and ruin
Crimson goddess screams her fury
Until nothing else remains
© 6 January 2020, by Haley Scully
Introverted Creativity 