Full Blooded

I was born the day the sky went numb like it was fighting fate, or

Showing the world my entrance to it

The thunder that announced my presence trailed me like a cape as I walked in

Arm in arm with a shawl of clouds; my shoulders bare, a regal neck

Or maybe that's just my stature

Power imbued into every pearl that covets my throat

They hum along with every stroke

Like the Harp, I'd pull the twenty-sixth

Where dimensions would bend to my unstable whim

To wreck what is left or put it whole

I'm afraid what's about to happen has never been written before