Jake and Neytiri Dancing
Two dragons dance
In the skies of Pandora
They weave concentric spirals
In the brisk winds that flow
Amongst the floating
Soil covered rocks
Of Hallelujah Mountains
Darting this way and that
Climbing and descending
Pitching and yawing
To avoid the tangles of roots
Of luxuriant vegetation
That inhabits them
Atop them, Jake Sully and Neytiri
Riding them for all they are worth
Their fates are as
Intrinsically bound
As if the intangible
Braids they weave
Through the sky
Were of carbon fibers
Lo and behold! A shadow
Descends upon them
Will this shadow be
The last thing
They ever see
In their lives?
So now their dragons
Dash around madly
In frantic evading patterns
Trying desperately to out-fly
A meaner cat
Than everything else
Their relationship will be one
Beset with conflict, Fraught with peril
In the end
They escape
This scrape,
As ultimately
They will survive
The final confrontation
And it will bind them
Ever so tighter
But her dragon
Will die
Before the end
And he will get
To ride
The meaner cat
