I am born of a time before men
when the world was raw
the wisdom of rocks and fire
and earth and blood
is in my veins...
for now I live in
a world of mists
beyond the reach of
mortal man
but the time shall come
when I shall rise again
-from- baby dragon egg in the mountain's clouds
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Dragon poems
Poetryhere is a book of some poems about dragons I don't own these. . .
