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Traces of menace take flight
A winged behemoth ascends up high;
fierce glinting talons shrouded under a night sky.
Dark metallic bird enraptured by sin;
malignant intent smoulders deep within.
Dazzling to the eye from irridescent hues;
madly driven t'ward chaos as its muse.
An avian contrivance of futuristic design;
forged through arcane elements enigmatic yet sublime.
These traces of menace take flight in my mind.
Poem by Chris Harry