Dragon

Dragon

Saturday, January 17, 2015

winds of yore



in a room so dark;
and the air so dense;
wind-chimes rang;
and bards they sang;
when whispers wafted in the air;
and he felt another presence in the lair

2 comments:

  1. Beautiful. Everytime you write a beautiful purification process sets in that will bring out the natural flair you possess.
    Do not stop writing. Keep writing everyday and reading all the time. Its beautiful.

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