dream of fire
with death death ablaze
she soars mighty
throughout the haze
amber eyes of wisdom
set deep in emerald scales
tales of war
fables of gore
deep within
she spreads her silvered wings
and caution flings
to rule fore'r more
with a chilling roar
high she doth soar
queen to the core
Majesty and more
in the world
but never of it
forever free
forever more
if only inside
it may be
I love dragon poems. I hope we all can soar and be free inside.
ReplyDeleteYour rhyme ties it together nicely without being predictable. That fits a dragon perfectly--I doubt they are predictable at all.
I love your poems Bex. You are so talented!
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