I am dragon.
Not one that breathes fire but lives in the sea.
Cool and green, like an emerald island,
With secrets lost in the shadows of his heart,
Never to be shared.
I am lion.
Not one that breathes fire but lives in the sea.
Cool and green, like an emerald island,
With secrets lost in the shadows of his heart,
Never to be shared.
I am lion.
So wary and calm, but not to be feared.
Shining in darkness, awaiting my voice,Into the stars do I search for my soul,
Never to be known.I am dreamer.
Open and quiet, I seek my beginning.
As far as the heavens, I wander by choice,
Striving to make all creation my art,
Never to have end.
I am dragon, who travels the ocean.
I am lion, with no need for motion.
I am dreamer, caught by the sky.
And all I ask is to understand why.
(April is National Poetry Month)
[edited 4/4/12]
[edited 4/4/12]
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