I Have A Beast Poem by Naveed Akram

I am capturing this image of a beaming beast,
For so many years have I tried forcefully,
For too much knowledge is the outcome,
And fortune strikes the edge of an entrance.

Why do you devolve like itself? It has shameful
Features of this area in united spirits.
Where is the broad-shouldered beast you call
From the talons of the hosts and most brotherly?

I have a ghost to give my age and unions of blasts,
The power is static and commanding a profile.
The beast will outdo the traveller, and then all the flames
Will burst united, like the hungry volcano in Iceland.