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upon a dragon wing

Having worked the last 14+ days straight, I took some essential time out today. After dealing with the business's bare essentials, I re-ignited a life long and secret passion. I tried my hand once again to write some poetry - well technically free verse as I am not necessary one for having to follow rules to the letter.

It is years since I have written in this way. I was surprised how words long forgotten words easily sprang to mind, as the imagery formed in my mind.

I hope you enjoy it as much as I did in writing it. You can also listen to the live recording.

Upon a Dragon Wing

Wings unfurl upon craggy loft,

Talons sink deep in granite face.

Breath transmuted

Giant plume of steam.

Breast of leathery armour, scaled and worn

Harbours eternal fire of beating heart.

The beast, tattooed with a web of battle scars, is

Poised for flight.

... in mind’s eye

a journey unveiled

upon a dragon wing ...

Above the Shadowlands,

See how the nightmares tend to their flock;

ghoulish creatures seized by frenzied foray.

Over the moors of the never lands,

languid swamps do seep

treasures to be betrothed, in amongst the deep.

Below the shaded woodlands,

a dispassionate glance beholds

lone wolf loping, braying to the moon;

old bear nursing wounds of buried thorns;

and there

a kaleidoscope of butterflies emerging

just in time for spring.

Across vast seas,

Wing tip dips Into salty foam of ocean’s tears.

In shafts of lunar light,

Look at how the droplets cling

Glistening like diamonds

Cloistered in a pirate's cove.

Ascend!

Rise up again.

Higher!

Higher!

and even higher still.

Heart is beating strongly with the dizzying heights.

Through the clouds of thunderstorms,

promise of solitude awaits.

Lighting flashes.

Inspiration bright.

A momentary glimpse to map coordinates of flight.

Up and up and up again

To soar inside gentle thermals

- No need for beating wings -

Let the fire within bolster

the dreams to create.

Flow with the breath of life -

Cavort;

Find divinity in the timbre of your sonorous voice;

Give way to a wildly snort;

Whisper secrets to the heavens and

watch them tenderly held in star spun light.

Catch the breeze;

Become a kite.

Smile.

Laugh with the universal joker as he tries to catch you in flight!

Tend to the fire

it burns so brightly

here

Way up here, beyond reptilian ingrained instincts;

Way up here, beyond preposterous preconceptions of logic

Way up here, beyond the realms of imagination, nightmares and dreams

Way up here,

... pause ...

The shadowlands, the never lands, the woodlands, and the ocean of tears

waft and weave

with shadow and light

the tapestry of a life -

A quilt of wisdom to bequeath.

Upon a solitary outcrop

Sated by the feast

Gleaming eye reverently blinks.

Past shades of sapphire blue

See the inner fire blazing

Listen to the heart drumming

Can you hear the totemic beat

Calling to the power of the wild?

Touch the tendons sprung with anticipation

Poised for flight.

Smell the air, nostrils flared

Breath transmuted

Giant plume of steam

Talons release – let go

Wings unfurl.

The mind’s eye has already travelled

The journey to be revealed

Take heart

Courageously fly

Upon a dragon wing.

 

Flying Solo Tip 025365 : To rejuvenate, take out a secret life long passion, dust it off and play for a while.

 

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