Rage fills my mind
as the Dragon roars it's sad and
painful song in earnest
regret...for when the fire comes
the soul can only have
magic mend its ways
but when this Dragon's
burning song of passion's heard
all quake
all shake
and all fall in exhausted pleasure
may the white night go forth
may the black dawn go forth
may the red phoenix go forth
may the black turtle go forth
may the white tiger go forth
but where is the blue dragon?
he cannot be found
but a Dragon of undecided color comes this way
just as something wicked once did
and we the tiny children
who where lost to twilight wait
wait for the day
...the day the gate of hope is opened
opened by the Dragon's song.
Author notes
another older poem.
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