Sailing Island Part 2 Sighted

The misty haze crosses my island
The warning
That turning back is impossible
I stepped the barriers
And broke the bounds
To get to these stormy waters
Waves rise for miles
Threatening my island
Beating
At its outer edges
But here i am
Safe on the vast mountains
High above the waters reach
But up in these cloud
I find a worse enemy
Than the elements themselves
Dark blots
Are sprinkled over my silver skyline
A flying army
Their propellers beating like wasps
Slowly advancing towards
My peaceful island
A rain of fire is aproaching
And i must prepair

Dale innes Wylde Hughes ©