A chapter from my book "Blue Fyre" |
The Blue Dragon soared in flight On a dark and starry night; Tasting,sniffing the air. On end ‘twas every hair! Fear she smelled and sensed as forward she commenced Into the ancient castle by the sea.. Wondered if there the source would be? As the bridge dropped down into a walkway over the moat and in the wind began to sway; It greeted and welcomed her with a mysterious allure. As she entered the forlorn halls shivering from the shadows calls Her Eyes locked with another’s upon contact! Muscles tensed, she growled and reared back In her warrior's stance, choosing to lead this dance; Of life and death - if ‘tis what it be and that which she sensed was her enemy. As the figure in the gloom became clear kindness and compassion overcame her fear.. With a minute lift of her small delicate hand, the human touched the nose of the Blue Dragon And gave such a caress- In this forbidden fortress! Breaking this Blue Dragons heart, as tears in mine eyes began to start-- This fearful creature I had found had moved forward without a sound and wrapped her arms about this Dragons neck still crying aloud. Despair and death had befallen upon the castle keep came a'crawlin- Taking servant and noble alike; leaving only her to defend and fight. To protect the treasures within from those who pillaged to begin Their own nightmare of reason; Ignoring the sacred season. Within cold walls as she had been jailed with ghosts and Goddesses who there dwelt... Until a dragon of the fairest blue one that chanted and sang as she flew. Would come upon and partake of her tears and not forsake her to walk along this path. All who harm felt the wrath of the elements of four; Earth, Air, Fire and Water. They approached the crossroads of time. Singing and chanting the Wyrd in rhyme! Knowing together they would yet find that which they sensed in heart and mind.. As they continued to seek That which has yet, to be seen… 26 LINES Received HM in July:
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