A special thank you to Marie for the wonderfull
poems. She has helped
me deside to make this a regular part of
the page. If anyone has any poems
they would like to see on this page please
E-mail me.
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.
