Valoren
02-18-2006, 06:17 AM
Hi this is some of my best dragon poetry hope you like it
from Dark Sairys
I turn my face to the windAnd it sings to me:It sings of the things that it sees,And of the places it has been,And of the places it is going;It calls to me, and I listen,For the call of the wind is strong.Once I had wings to lift me,To make me part of the wind's song;I could fly for ever and a day,Watching the land pass below,A part of the wind, and yet apart...Those days are long gone now,But the call of the wind is strong.And I turn my face into the windAnd stretch forth my arms as I didSo long ago, and imagine myself liftedInto the air, and free again to flyWhere I wish, where I will;But it is past, and I yearn for it,For the call of the wind is strong.One day I shall go down into the dust,And what is left shall be scattered in the air,To blow and roam with the currentsAs they drift over the world.And then shall I know freedom, and peace,And I can rest then, welcomed again,For the call of the wind is strong.But for now I can only listenAs it draws my dragon heart,And I wish that I could look upAnd spread my wings, and be a partOf the music of the wind, as it singsIts song of forever, and forever,For the call of the wind is strong...
from Dark Sairys
I turn my face to the windAnd it sings to me:It sings of the things that it sees,And of the places it has been,And of the places it is going;It calls to me, and I listen,For the call of the wind is strong.Once I had wings to lift me,To make me part of the wind's song;I could fly for ever and a day,Watching the land pass below,A part of the wind, and yet apart...Those days are long gone now,But the call of the wind is strong.And I turn my face into the windAnd stretch forth my arms as I didSo long ago, and imagine myself liftedInto the air, and free again to flyWhere I wish, where I will;But it is past, and I yearn for it,For the call of the wind is strong.One day I shall go down into the dust,And what is left shall be scattered in the air,To blow and roam with the currentsAs they drift over the world.And then shall I know freedom, and peace,And I can rest then, welcomed again,For the call of the wind is strong.But for now I can only listenAs it draws my dragon heart,And I wish that I could look upAnd spread my wings, and be a partOf the music of the wind, as it singsIts song of forever, and forever,For the call of the wind is strong...