Dragon Poetry
On
Dragon's Back
by
Marie
Pacha
On
dragon's back,
I fly away.
Beginning
flight,
to unborn day.
Now
take me high.
where winds blow loud.
That
I might reach,
and touch a cloud.
I
pull it's fragile beauty near.
And
falls to earth, a dragon's tear.
Above
these clouds,
a magic rules.
Scorned
by closed hearts,
call them fools.
To
them, it's not,
if they can't see.
They
lose, all,
life's mystery.
But
I,
through dragon's vantage high.
Can
now ken,
the reason why.
The
dragons live,
to keep us whole.
They
see the love,
within our souls.
They
see,
the passions that we hide.
They
see it all,
From whence they glide.
And
so,
on dragon's back I fly.
Within
the clouds,
that paint the sky.
And
somewhere,
in this mortal quest.
I
share with dragon,
all the best.
There
Be Dragons
by
Marie
Pacha
There
be dragons here,
as there are dragons everywhere.
The
live within the hearts of men,
whose questing spirits seek the when.
They
float aloft, above the skies
their antics watched by angels eyes.
They
dance to melodies unknown,
from deep within these seeds are grown.
Their
hearts are live with pulsing beat.
And passions born of eternal heat.
From
snow draped hills, to valleys low,
The dragons mighty wings will go.
They
shape the clouds with gentle touch.
Fragile ones that see too much.
And
share the know with those that ken.
who live the now, and see the when.
These
creatures that most men deny,
leave their brand across the sky.
They
share their love, and all their hearts,
within each soul, they are a part.
A
Dragon's Love
by
Marie
Pacha
a
dragon's love is gentle.
woven deep within a soul.
has
the miracle of healing,
takes the broken,
makes it whole.
a
dragon gives his heart away,
for it dies if it is kept.
dragon
heart must be wakened,
from the place,
where it has slept.
a
dragon's love is timeless,
knows no future, has no past.
it
builds upon the moment,
hold it close,
that it might last.
a
dragon gives his heart away,
for it dies if it is kept.
dragon
heart must be wakened,
from the place,
where it has slept.
a
dragon's love is fearless,
will face the sword that it might stay.
through
all that would destroy it,
stands alone,
and finds a way.
a
dragon gives his heart away,
for it dies if it is kept.
dragon
heart must be wakened,
from the place,
where it has slept.
a
dragon's love is burning,
and the fire can't be quenched.
impassioned,
uncontrollable,
immortal love,
unfenced.
a
dragon gives his heart away,
for it dies if it is kept.
dragon
heart must be wakened,
from the place,
where it has slept.
Dragon
Dreams
by
Marie
Pacha
Dragon
dreams are magic
weaved of moonlight's lacy threads.
They
follow paths of shadowed mystery,
past where the dragons bed.
They
drift away in galaxies,
an endless, timeless flow.
Suns
which saw their births,
their fire, born of dragon's glow.
They
stand alone as witness,
to all that's come before.
A
testament to future,
through tales of ancient lore.
Dragon
dreams can terrify,
for what they really mean.
Is,
all we really thought we knew,
is never truly seen.
Dragon's
Moon
by
Marie
Pacha
Dragon's
moon shines full and bright,
casts its rays on deepest night.
Brings
the dragons out to play,
while humans hide in light of day.
From
behind clouds beams break through,
and haloed images shine anew.
Casting
its light upon the skies,
so dragons' wings can now arise.
In
search of dreams they find a way,
to welcome night in joyous play.
Far
aloft, with wings spread wide,
'their massive bodies swoop and glide.
And
angels now join in the dance,
they came upon by happenstance.
Ballet
of magic, cast in the glow,
the bright full moon is theirs to know.
In
mystery it is born of night.
will never last till birth of light.
And
dances dragon, to one last tune.
played in front of dragons' moon.