| Gedicht-/LieddatenbankSamstag, 19. März 2005Dragon Cycle 5: Death and waking
Fire sweeping over the land,  destruction and death,  the dragons are free.  - Hate and fury in the village,  wings bring storm and burning hail.  -  The fire burns the woman,  burns the man,  the dragon nears the child.  -  Eyes of fury meet the fear,  nostrils taste  the anguish of the child.  -  Fire builds deep in the guts,  leaps from teeth,  and stops down dead.  -  A cry meets dragons fury "Leave my sister!" The dragon stops.  -  From rags beneath the window board a child rises and stares the dragon down.  -  Fingers grow to dragon claws,  Teeth grow sharper, skin goes black,  fire burns the clothes. A dragon returns.  -  A voice of power, voice of War,  "We will not fight,  Not anymore!" -  Bows then down to the childs big eyes,  Hot breath on her face,  quietly speaks:  "On my back you ride today,  we shall from now together stay,  and fly the winds as one." 
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