The shy Dragon and the gentle Lotus by darkrock64, literature
Literature
The shy Dragon and the gentle Lotus
Crane's dance and Sparrows sing, blossoms bloom as forests wake.
And across a pond a Dragon slink's, he hide's amid foliage, heart racing, breath fleeting. he is the Shy Dragon.
What froze him in place, made him hide, made him speechless this Majestic creature, guardian, protector?
It was a Lotus, yes a gentle pink lotus, a rare flower indeed. It was she who placed our Dragon into such a state.
"I must speak to her, I must go see her" Our Dragon whispers from his hiding place, But try as he might He cannot move, He cannot Speak, He is immobilized by the flower's beauty.
days go on, then weeks and months but still the Dragon Can do nothi
The Hero and his sorrow
A Long time ago, in a far distant world, in a world between worlds; Beyond time and space...
There was a great and noble Hero with a kind and gentle heart, he was born a pure and radiant spirit, bright as any star and magnificent as any sun.
He wore a suit of plate Armour made from silver as pure as moonlight and gilded in gold as brilliant as the sun.
One day he looked out from atop a mighty mountaintop and saw to his horror that the people of the world were in trouble... A great plague of darkness had spread across the land.
he set off that day on a journey, a quest to save all of the world's people and rid them
poem of the hunters moon by darkrock64, literature
Literature
poem of the hunters moon
twas the night of the hunters moon.
a moth stood by awaiting its doom.
a bat flew by from the sky up high.
it ate the moth and then flew off.
into the night it flew out of sight.
for a meal it had on this hunters night.
The dream of two
im the darkness from within, i am where it all begins.
i am the light from the past, never forgotten for im not the last.
i am the fire from the heart, eternal love will never part.
we are the water and the wind, close your eyes and see the twin.
i am the earth now bestowed, i heal your mind and your soul.
Bound together we are all but apart we will fall.
The shy Dragon and the gentle Lotus by darkrock64, literature
Literature
The shy Dragon and the gentle Lotus
Crane's dance and Sparrows sing, blossoms bloom as forests wake.
And across a pond a Dragon slink's, he hide's amid foliage, heart racing, breath fleeting. he is the Shy Dragon.
What froze him in place, made him hide, made him speechless this Majestic creature, guardian, protector?
It was a Lotus, yes a gentle pink lotus, a rare flower indeed. It was she who placed our Dragon into such a state.
"I must speak to her, I must go see her" Our Dragon whispers from his hiding place, But try as he might He cannot move, He cannot Speak, He is immobilized by the flower's beauty.
days go on, then weeks and months but still the Dragon Can do nothi
The Hero and his sorrow
A Long time ago, in a far distant world, in a world between worlds; Beyond time and space...
There was a great and noble Hero with a kind and gentle heart, he was born a pure and radiant spirit, bright as any star and magnificent as any sun.
He wore a suit of plate Armour made from silver as pure as moonlight and gilded in gold as brilliant as the sun.
One day he looked out from atop a mighty mountaintop and saw to his horror that the people of the world were in trouble... A great plague of darkness had spread across the land.
he set off that day on a journey, a quest to save all of the world's people and rid them
The dream of two
im the darkness from within, i am where it all begins.
i am the light from the past, never forgotten for im not the last.
i am the fire from the heart, eternal love will never part.
we are the water and the wind, close your eyes and see the twin.
i am the earth now bestowed, i heal your mind and your soul.
Bound together we are all but apart we will fall.
poem of the hunters moon by darkrock64, literature
Literature
poem of the hunters moon
twas the night of the hunters moon.
a moth stood by awaiting its doom.
a bat flew by from the sky up high.
it ate the moth and then flew off.
into the night it flew out of sight.
for a meal it had on this hunters night.
The Hero and his sorrow
A Long time ago, in a far distant world, in a world between worlds; Beyond time and space...
There was a great and noble Hero with a kind and gentle heart, he was born a pure and radiant spirit, bright as any star and magnificent as any sun.
He wore a suit of plate Armour made from silver as pure as moonlight and gilded in gold as brilliant as the sun.
One day he looked out from atop a mighty mountaintop and saw to his horror that the people of the world were in trouble... A great plague of darkness had spread across the land.
he set off that day on a journey, a quest to save all of the world's people and rid them
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