The Dragon

I have an unquenchable fire,
A heart encased in shards of steel.
Immense wings taking me where i aspire,
Talons razor sharp that will make you squeal.
In the night and through the mist,
You will hear my formidable roar.
Within the rays of the suns first kiss,
My presence you shall feel, but see no more.
The pages close and the dragon is caged,
She is just a memory, here on my page.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
I love dragons and a lot of my poems, drawings are about them.

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bard76
Wonderful poem, loved it.... I'm Welsh so the dragon is in my blood...
ali110online today!
Good composition Purple , I sure you are a brilliant writer hug
nonsmoker
wine A very flighty pace in this write.
I loved reading it
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