Dragon's flight like a Kitsune’s fur

Flying endless,
It loves the peaceful air,
The nature countless like the spring,
The flowers bloom,
Like a summer's day,
Soon to become twilight's might,
As the moon is full,
And the wolves howl,
We fly like owls in the night,
Looking for food,
We long for more food,
Awaiting the ultimate feast.

poem by Nicholas Spandrel
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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