Dinosaurs

Oh oh. The dinosaurs ate my gymnasium.
We climb obstacles and flip through hoops,
rings of fire.
Yet I am waiting on the dinosaurs.
Were they really lovely neon-orange and sapphire blue
like we dreamed them to be?
They were everything that we aren't-
massive as cities, non-judgmental,
more beautiful than God's cheekbones,
scales and stoned spikes
to shed a monster into blood.