Cloudy Moons

Soft brushstroke of cloud
across the moon, washing out
its lunatic gaze.

Feathery vapors
cradle the cold, staring skull;
an angelic Wake.

Glowing scales aloft
and out from the dragon’s eye
a watchful silence.

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