in the eye
of my dream
I remember
your look
and the feel
of your power
wind beneath
mighty wings
flames
scorching
burning
melting
everything in their path
smoke billowing
from nostrils flared
a hiss of satisfaction
from a creature
born to burn worlds
cowering on the earth
far beneath your flight
kneeling in terror
but gazing in awe
and amazement
at the colours and hues
of your scales
sparkling in the sunshine
dancing, shining
dragon
master of my soul
I do not welcome
death at the flame of your breath
but neither will I shy away
from the moment
to gaze in wonder
at your beauty
such as it is
wondrous dragon
I offer my heart to you
grateful
for the power
of a dream
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