
a poem about the mighty dragons of legend that were said to soar the skies, this is one of the very first poems i ever wrote and i am quite proud of it
Rated: Fiction K - English - Fantasy/Spiritual - Words: 161 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 07-03-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3038614
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Wings of Freedom
By: Neotemlparking2112
O, winged masters of the sky, lords of the freedom on high
Your fearsome fire commanding all those who stand before you
The hands of time do not bind you as other lesser species
Your magnificent scales glowing in the light of the new dawn as the heavens pass you by
As the powerful muscles in your limbs tense up you feel the power flowing through you
And then…in one glorious moment, you lift off from the ground…
Then you experience the true feeling of exhilaration as you soar across the sky
And you feel the rush as the air breathes over your scales as you skim the clouds, your mighty battle roar piercing the dawning day as you survey the world beneath you and enjoy the ecstasy you feel from the gift of flight
Fly true brave dragon, as the master of the sky you fear none, and embody the true meaning…of freedom
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