Dragons, Dancing


Aye Lass…the moon be full,

I am of a mood to go dance with the dragons.


They do know me,

Fondly from the last time we wandered the floor

To awkward rhythms,

And unknown steps.


They do remember

Those waltzes

Knee deep in passions

Knee deep in blood.


Aye lass, the moon is full

And I wish to wander in dreams

Of drama

Of daring

Of pirouettes on the end of limbs

Of life.


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