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Dragon Heart
Darkness, shadows, silence,
All concealing what is in the night.
Look deeper, penetrate the darkness
And see what lurks in the heart.
A sight beyond reality lurks there,
A sight many fear,
A dragon in full glory stands,
Waiting to be heard.
Many fight it, fearing the unknown,
Knowing not what they do.
The dragon does not fight,
Wisdom guiding its thoughts.
Death comes to the dragon,
Yet it lives still in the heart,
Which will never forget
What it felt when the dragon was there.
Author Unknown
The Cooper And The Two Dragons
The Last Dragon
Beneath a high mountain,
Inside a dark cave,
A crusty old dragon,
As cold as the grave.
As cold as the high,
Vaulted stone overhead.
As cold as the gold,
That is spilled as his bed.
The last of the dragons.
There will be no more.
And slow beats his heart,
On his glittering store.
The beating gets slower,
As life drifts away.
A hundred more lifetimes
Just pass in a day.
At last a low moan
Where there once was a roar.
The last of the dragons
Is breathing no more.
Ian Larmont
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