Glitter Delve Gold 3

facing dire truths, a dwarf flies in flight with an elf close behind

He is my brother, he tells me

Silver drake birthmarks shining upon our skin,

Stark truth staring me straight in the eyes,

Showing that we are pureblood kin.

His eyes shining;

Blazing forth silver fire like mine

His hair like midnight night

All his features, so resembling mine.

But this cannot be!

Me , royalty !?!

Up I get and away I flee!

 

Away I blur,

Shouts echoing in my ears

Trying my best to outrun my ears

A bad idea those last beers

In my belly a volcano roars,

My vision clouded by threat of tears.

 

A white flash behind me,

Eloin’s elf friend it appears to be

We flit through the moonlight

Dancing through midnight shadows,

Through back alleys in wild flight.

 

Finally I stop,

Knowing it’s pointless

Out running an elf is just not done

I turn to fight

My keen axeblade flashing into sight

My heart racing

My face pure ghost-white

 

Eloins elf friend stops,

Just a few feet from me

Eyeing me warily

He has no weapons that I see

But skill in wizardry he may be

 

O world on this night remember me

Because that this it

This may be yet the end of me

Author's Note

i will be doing more of these Glitter Delve Gold poems as soon as i neaten up the rest of them that are in rough form.