Upon a motored steed I climbed Mounded hills of dusted diamond Tempered moment forgetting time Wind licking, human touch undone Breezes stir sand through my hair Encircling me in a tawny cloud A dragon appeared hovering there Before my sight, simple yet profound Just how in this whirling wind he stayed So easily bouncing and shifting in flight Glistening green-eyed, locking my gaze Entranced I was by the curiosity of his plight For as I watched him flutter his wings Daintily fragile in their utter perfection Essence, my soul ebbed, desired to sing Darted away, witnessed not, his direction The little in life should give cause to wonder So simple a treasure brings tears to my eyes Who would expect their heart put asunder By the glorious simplicity of a dragonfly?
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Dune Dragon
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Awesome as always :)
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