Staring into space,
Seeing dragons new.
Every day in this place.
Staring into space.
Not a single expression on my face
As I continue
Staring into space,
Seeing dragons new.
I'll smile if you give me things that shine.
But for now, I will tune out,
Mentally worshipping at the Dragon Shrine.
I'll smile if you give me things that shine.
Sparkling, blinking, divine.
Far from evil, far from rout.
I'll smile if you give me things that shine.
But for now, I will tune out.
2 comments:
Hey Charlene. Thank you for visiting my blog on Day 1.
I loved reading both your Day 4 offerings. They are musical pieces--to be read aloud. Love the element of mystique and the use of the word 'shrine' makes me wonder and wonder some more:)
Arti
https://artismoments.blogspot.com/
Thank you, Arti! Glad that you enjoyed the poem!
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